unsettled

They step into your life and they stay there.

Put down roots, uproot you.

They give a little, ask for more.

Self-less deserves selfish.

They know how you love, boldly enough for both of them.

You are three steps ahead, but they take a step back.

They relinquish the feeling, what they thought they wanted is not what they need.

Your love is a whirlwind, their favorite storm.

They untangle themselves, it’s too much. Only to beg to jump back in.

You are solice and comfort and rest.

They leave you fucking restless.