Invisible Monster
Lately at an increasing rate
It’s been taking my friends by storm
One of the only ideas I don’t understand
And looks like it’ll just grow more
I really do want to “get it”
Because it’s at the heart of us all
But I don’t let myself fall for it
Scared of the drop below
Which somehow is invisible
To everyone else I know
Until it’s too late to return
And you’re stuck in the freezing snow
“It’s foolish” I say, but I truly know not
‘Cause I never even tried to jump off
What is this thing they call love?
This poem is about:
Me