Dear
Insanity,
Thanks
for keeping me occupied,
Especially
all the times that I cried.
All
I have to do is run,
And
you follow me because we’re one.
Dreams
of fun and dreams of dance,
Dreams
of a bashful closet romance.
Darling
Insanity, you’ve got it all.
And
you come to me whenever I call.
A
place to escape to when times are rough,
You’re
a faithful friend who makes me tough.
You’re
a loving embrace to keep me warm,
And
an attentive ear when my heart is torn.
I
love our one-sided conversations,
Because
I know you’ll always listen.
They
tell me I’m crazy,
But
I tell them they’re lazy,
Because
they haven’t formed the bond we share.
They
don’t have you lurking beneath their hair.
Strangely,
they never really buy it,
But
before you my mind was unbearably quiet.
Society
wants to lock me away,
Insanity,
if they did, you’d be there day after day.
You
never leave my side.
Even
as the others leave or die.
I
can hear them knocking at my door,
I
haven’t heard that noise before.
Before
I go, I’ll say one thing:
You,
my Insanity, are my happy place,
And
it’s a cherished thought I’ll always chase.
I
know I don’t say it enough,
But
you’re my heart and soul,
As
well as my mind.
I’d
die if you ever said good-bye.
Because
without a mind, what does one have?
Insanity,
you’ll always be my perfect half.
Sincerely
yours,
No Longer Sane
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