The way your scent filled up my head,
and traveled right to my heart,
and melted off the fear.
The way your kisses sank into my lips
and drifted through my body,
warmed my cold hands.
I was intoxicated by the love you gave me.
But, maybe I was just scared.
Or scared of being lonely.
I guess I’m just in love with love.
And I was never in love with you.
But who knows.
I have no fucking clue,
what love is anyway.