They say true love takes time,
But I might be blind.
Because I'm struggling to find mine.
Maybe I'm just naive,
It may be foolish of me to believe.
But I want something that isn't mine to take,
And I don't want it if it's fake.
I've wished upon a thousand stars
And I've taken your words to heart.
We believe what we can see,
And let our hearts be deceived.
I've wanted you and no one else,
It's like my heart was bound to fail.
I've been living in a world,
That feels like my own personal hell.
YOU ARE READING
Give Me Love
شِعرDisclaimer all Poems in this book of poetry are purely and one hundred percent mine. I do not appreciate any copying of any sort
