True love
Traps you between
A half-laugh and half-cry
Hysterically happy
And, desolation
At the same time
With your brain
Struggling to interpret
The clues
Appearing for all intents
To be malfunctioning
No objective observer
Can ever understand
The why
For you are a self-induced addict
Of this tailor-made drug
The utter undefinable
Madness of love!

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