Is it possible for love to be too blind?
I feel as if I am known for ignoring all the red flags and being able to love people who do not deserve it.
Is it possible that my love is so blind that I can not see the bright red exit sign above the door or that flag that just keeps blowing in the breeze so heavy that it is hitting me?
I love too deeply, but that is who I am.
Loving is my favorite thing to do. I bare the question of why it is so hard for me to find hate within myself.
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Glue Bound Glass
PoetryA compilation of cryptic, mind playing poetry. From the simplest nothing to heartfelt hatred.
