Is it too much?

Her mind begun as my oblivion

Purest of escapes from reality

With the blindness

A beautiful transition Accompanied

Into something I'd refer to

As outside my comfort zone

A chance was my best bet

I'm not afraid to risk it

So oblivion turned to clarity

Clarity profound

Representative of a love

A love true and unimaginable

Has this love become too much

To an extent it may be insanity

Insecurities that of a love

Reeking of inferiority

Acknowledgement of it's presence

Reiteration of it faded

Yet it's core origin continues

To haunt me with great pleasure

A pleasure turned comfort