Truthful Destination - Poetry

#27

I am absolutely, overwhelmingly, positively, dreadfully in love with you.
And maybe one day you'll know it too.
Cause right now I'm sick of the hiding I do.
Not telling you it all makes me feel so blue...
Or grey,
Or nothing at all,
All I really feel is the fall,
The sinking,
The shouting,
The screaming for succour,
But no-one pulls me out and everything becomes a blur,
Then I look into your eyes and I swear I could melt,
Because your iris' are heaven and they wipe away all the pain I've ever felt.