Love is a sickness

Love is a sickness, one that has no cure. Its messes with your mind. You see things you would not normaly see, and you dont see things you normaly would.It makes you sick, makes your heart race and skinn go cold.Love makes you act unlike yourself, it turns you in to a fool.Your do things that make no sense.Your crave things you dont usuly crave.It causes loss of sleep, insomnia.You have a one track mind, always thinking of one thing. Love is a beautiful sickness.