The good kind...

You've seen us behind closed doors

and out in public

we're nuts

the both of us

you get to pick

between her kind of crazy

or mine

one filled with turmoil and angst

the other with humour and reconcile

so you decide

do you want frantic obsession

built upon the pilons of her stilettos

striding clean white tiles

or a blasé stroll in the park

in my rugged bare feet?