Problem is…

The problem is,

A small pool of love and I am submerged completely.

I forget that I’m not in an ocean

I take an overdose when I’m not supposed to,

I cross the bridge, even before I get to it.

I love too deeply,

I expect too much.

At the end, I get hurt deeply.

Problem is,

I’m susceptible to love,

I fall too easily,

I don’t have caution,

I believe in love at first sight,

And I love irrevocably,

Truly and entirely

I follow a path I just knew recently,

Confidently you think I’ve known it all my life.

At the end

I wish I’d thought twice.

Problem is I go too far,

And without looking back.

I believe in love without limits, 

Without reservations.

I don’t mind if I get lost,

What is love if not forgetting one self in a world of fantasy?

At the end I…