Perfect Insanity

I find myself saying okay a lot
We're okay
My flashbacks are okay
My tears are okay
My insecurities are okay
My secrets are okay
But somehow whenever
I think of you
Talk about you
See you
All that comes to mind is
Funny how I feel the need to hide from you
When you know more about me than anyone else
It's honestly crazy
That the person I feel the most inferior around
Is who I want to spend all my time with
I think being with you is being in the eye of the storm
No matter how quiet it is
I can still hear the chaos from the rest of the world
But I can ignore it because I have you to ground me
I think I'm addicted to you
I'm scared to tell you how much you mean to me
Don't think I ever won't be
I think that's okay though
I'll be fine as long as I have my perfect insanity

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