To hurt each other was all we knew
The only way we could love
We couldn’t stop
We couldn’t think
Until there was no ‘us’ to hurt.
Till we could only feel pain
at each other’s sight
Till we became numb to everything
but insults and fight
It leaves me wondering
if ‘too much love’ is really ‘love’
Is this what happens
when we give each other everything
and there’s nothing left for ourselves?