• I love him
    It’s true
    Or is it true?
    Is it an obsession?
    No, I am denying myself of the truth
    Or am I?
    Could it be I am just like everyone else?
    Impossible, I love him more than the stars
    More than the sky
    The clouds
    The Earth
    Or maybe I don't
    Maybe I only love his defying exterior
    Couldn't be true
    I love him more than the birds in the sky
    The plants on the ground
    The trees in the forest
    Or do I?
    Is it possible that I could actually be tearing my heart out for nothing?
    No, of course not
    I love him more than the leaves on the trees
    The petals on the flowers
    The feathers on the birds
    Maybe it's just my mind playing tricks on me; really?
    Couldn't be, isn't true
    I love him more than the grassy plains
    More than the stones on the mountains
    The rain on my face
    The rain on my face isn't rain, it is tears
    Tears trailing down every curve of my skin
    Until it finally lands to the ground with a splash
    Could these tears be fake?
    Why, no, they are not
    Because, I love Martin more than anything you could imagine; it couldn't be fake