Loving madly was never a regret 

Loving madly allowed me to dictate the instability I created

Loving madly was never a mistake 

Loving madly made me fathom at least one more second of pure bliss within myself

Loving madly was never idiotic 

Loving madly exposed a deep emotion I still had inside of me

Loving was reliable evidence.

Proof that madness comes from within.

Loving mad respects our authority and control of our conscience and how far it will go to make you feel mindless.