You’re low-key crazy,
And I high-key love it.
a friend once told me.
she was playing but,
in between what she was saying,
she wasn’t wrong.
to be crazy means: 1. to be, deranged in an aggressive way.
2. to be, extremely enthusiastic.
my mind is not always mine, some days.
i tend to go back in time and,
rewind only to replay
how much i love(d) someone.
how much love i have inside to even give, someone.
does that make me crazy?
to be crazy in love?
or am i just happy to even have feelings gifted from above?
if i am on the lowest of keys,
and what i possess inside of me brings
the highest octave of joy,
…you should be lucky.
they don’t make em’ like this anymore!
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