LOVE

You are cruel.
You invade my voice.
I wish you invisible,
but it's not my choice.

All my years,
have been devoted to you.
You nasty little feeling
that I don't want to....

own or borrow or recognize.
I don't even have a decent disguise.
When I try to ignore you ,
You disrupt my sleep,
my morning , my lunch, my everything.

Just go away and I would be just fine.
I might be able to focus and make sense of my life.
My world somehow became devoted to you,
successfully ruining everything I pursue.

Realistically , I guess I would have to die
to completely rid "love" from eating my mind.