That was a powerful analogy you gave with the balloon, but is that not what love does to us.. pumps us up so much we don't even perceive the danger until it's too late... and, as you said.. what's left? The broken and mangled pieces.. I'm just caught up in that one part. I thought you did a job on this poem, poet.
Hell that damn mind sometimes it just can't shut up.... See that is why I take those damns Ambiens to shut my mind up... You expressed your self very creatively and you said a mouth full that all I can say is Man don't I know what you are saying. Well done Syn....