I am weak with insecurities
Riddled with what ifs
I cannot fathom us together
Because because because
Things are never easy
Things rarely go my way
Things between us are good
Things might never change
I told you I am simple
I don't want this to be a game
I want a happily ever after
I want to take your last name
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Endlessly Falling
PoetryI have a slight problem. It is banal. Inconsiderable. Inconsequential. Insipid, vain, and trivial. Some might even some vapid or nugatory. So frivolous. But, to me it is kind of a biggie. Here's the deal. I have a problem with falling in love... re...
