I told you I was crazy
and you laughed it off
We laid together in blue water sheets
and stared relentlessly into each other’s
blue chameleon eyes.
Our pupils held the conversation.
Where did all this doubt come from?
What are we doing wrong?
Why don’t our eyes talk anymore?
It seems so useless and maybe
But, I don’t give up that easily.
I have to hurt a lot
before that happens.
I should just let you pass me by.
The true definition of insanity is
doing
the same thing
and expecting different results.
See, I told you I was
crazy.
Now do you believe me?
However, I am hopeful
lunatic.
Can you join me in the asylum
or accept me in straight jacket?