There’s something inside me that is bursting out.
I feel it creeping in, expanding through me.
It feels foreign, strange, vast.
Like a big, wide ocean that feels too deep to grasp,
I can’t quite fathom if it embraces me or hovers over me.
It feels positive, yet too big for myself, so it scares me a little.
This foreign, weird feeling, makes me want to cry.
And I think it’s love.
A wave of love I have yet to understand with my mind.
It is love. Bigger than me.
Bigger than everything there is.