Short Love Poems

My conscious

My conscious is telling me that I should know who to let go. He wants me to live like being alone is fine. I gotta learn how to do that, without thinking so much of others.

There is no such thing as friends if you don't talk to them all the time. They are merely just your acquaintances. There to fill in the blanks whenever you're missing something...

And so, if there is one thing I could envy or do, it would be that he can be alone and feel fine. It's just the physical touch that's bothering him. But what if that doesn't really matter ? We all have ourselves to discover. So I would say loneliness is a faulty presumption of our own human nature, if we have to be that tough on ourselves. "Cold" to put it.

In my thoughts I get away from reality. I think and think and think... until I can grasp that thought and imagine as if it was real. It gives me a smile.

Being far apart from anyone is hard on its own. But did you ever think that you could be stuck on a lonely planet? Yeah that's a possibility, he would do great on it haha.

We all need something to keep us sane if that were to happen. If you're lucky, getting deep in your thoughts and imaginations is already good enough.

Can you say that I'm alone if I have imaginations of you?

It's a conclusion to be dealt with if I were next to you.