Love Disease

[dealated]

I have a sickness
in my blood,
a sickness they call love.
It starts in my heart
and flows through my veins
infecting every part of me.
It makes my bones ache
my body quake,
and my stomach twist in knots.
I need a shot,
a pill,
a cure,
to make this feeling stop.
I told myself not to rush
but once it started
the infection spread
without mercy.
By the time you severed
yourself from me
the disease had taken over.
Now I'm left
feeling sick
without a cure.