An insight to my soul

Delirious

Your love is the start

You love is the end

Your love is a bliss

That its made me delirious.

I was prone to the dark

You became my first star

I was the salt in the gust

You tasted me first

Shaking hands, flowing cup

You lifted me up

Your smile was a bliss

Your face a moon's kiss

You took in my heart

How you took in my hands

So the day and then on

You were the one I leant on

Didn't know what to hold on

When one day you were gone

Didn't know how to get up

'Cause you didn't let me fall

Now I am back in the wind

with some laughter that rings

Feeling it myself

The taste of the salt

You showed me the world

You brought it to me

First you let me touch it

Then you threw it afar

The first to make me feel

The pain of a scar

'Cause I didn't know of spark

'til I was covered in dark

You had taught me to feel

You had taught me to smile

Now that you've walked away

I have learnt how to cry

Now we're back to the first

With some changes you've done

Let me show you the end

Of the tale you'd begun

Your love was the start

Its memories the end

Your love was a curse

That its left me delirious.

~By S.K.V

~salt- tears

~Delirious-

1. in a state of wild excitement or ecstasy.

2. (adj.) in an acutely disturbed state of mind resulting from illness or intoxication and characterized by restlessness, illusions, and incoherence of thought and speech(a kind of mental illness).