so there’s this little problem, right?
i think it’s been ever since we met.
elevated blood pressure
and shortness of breath have astounded me,
leaving me in tears of
sudden euphoria
i don’t know what these symptoms mean,
i grow dazed when i’m with you,
palms sweating with anxiety.
it’s been like this ever since we met,
and i know this disease
i know what it is, but i
didn’t think i’d ever catch it again i
don’t have any regrets
don’t have any want for medicine
because i’m a masochist, dear,
and love’s my disease.