wtf why are you reading this shit

You knowing I love you isn’t enough,
not for me- I want, need you to feel it
I want to yell it, scream it- shout it loud.
I want to punch it right into your face
I want to drive to your house and scare you,
scream how much I love you at your doorstep
only to watch you walk right past because,
why did I even do that anyway?
‘Cause I love you, and I’m fucking crazy,
and you are the only thing that matters
because, like I said, I’m fucking crazy
and crazy people in love don’t know any better.