Love is a emotion that is strong and powerful.
Is there such a thing as too much love?
I think so.
I know so.
Once in a while I look at the sky.
Something is so wrong, deep inside.
It is eating at the corners of my mind.
Daddy? How can you have been so blind?
Too much of anything is never good.
Even love, usually wanted so much.
Too much love.
Hurts.
Daddy? Please give me back what you took.
To start my adult life as a unwritten book.
You loved me so much or so you stated.
For years that, no YOU, I hated.
I know you did what you did for love.
But you also knew it was wrong.
You stole from me.
Thief!
©dutch2lips
May 2nd, 2006
