Bipolar Love...by Arabian Oud {R}

Bipolar Love... [For someone- June 2014]

You drove me high and low,
I smiled and cried because of you,
You were my life savior,
You were my joker,
You were my best friend,
You were my companion,
What a perfect co-existence,
Harmony and madness simultaneously,
You taught me patience,
You took my breath away,
Reading my gaze,
Reading my silent lips,
Every dream seemed so real,
You hold me in your arms,
Embrace me, I am safely locked in your heart,
You were my 'all'
You were my body and my soul,
You drove me insane,
You took me on a rollercoaster ride,
You filled me with joy,
Then finally left me hollow...
You were my bipolar love,
My madness, my one and only..

July 2014-RIP

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