Thoughts From A Balcony

Thoughts from a balcony She’s my heart, my world, my life! How can it feel if my heart is dancing on a knife? She loves me… She loves me not! Is this a lesson I need to be taught? This is an addicting drug, I just cant stop! The feeling of the world underneath me while I’m on top! Could it be? That her hatred is coming down on me? But what did I do? Maybe not as much as I wanted to! My mind is gone! An empty world that I’m no longer on! Thoughts from a balcony!