ill love, ill it does

Bad love You can be the death of me
You feel so good, yet you make my nose bleed
You’re bad and I know it
But you got me hooked like gravy and potatoes
They say too much of a good thing is a bad thing
You’re like a drug with a heavy come down
In the moment, all I see is you
I know I say things bluntly to you, but I don’t mean to be rude
I just wanna say something to you, so that you could say something to me
You see, I like you. I been liking you, but ive ignored it as much as I could
Cuz you’re bad and I don’t wanna get caught up
Your hair to your skin.
Your lips to your ink.
Your laugh to your smile.
Your eyes to your slow moments.
I don’t understand why.
I wonder if you felt the same.
Because in my eyes, I can’t picture it.
That’s why you’ll never know.
You told me once to not suppress things.
Well, I’m not.
I’m expressing it through poems.