It”s like the perfect stormy weather
when me and bipolar get together.
We clash and there”s a sudden change of thoughts and wants! It messes up the process of my brain. Excited as ever and down to earth. 5 minutes later there goes that blessed curse. A storm of rage without explanation I”m willing to hurt… Even though it”s nothing but the devil”s temptation. A few minutes to process what just went about ! I was blinded, I hurt my love! Another day of this and then there”s this possible without…
HER!
Hurt who”s close and does no wrong.
I kiss the same speed and cry the same song.
Bipolar you are me and I am you but trust neither, I am going to defeat you!