My generation
Wouldn't know love if it was directly in front of them...My generation
Wouldn't be able to
Feel
Understand
The way it could be
A knife stabbing you repeatedly
Or
A field of flowers
Blooming thriving in the coldThe way two souls knot together
Never to be separatedThe way someone looks
At a person
The way you can be infatuated
With the way someone's voice sounds
The way their hair curls into
A cute mess
The way there eyes twinkle
In adoration
In excitementThe understanding they have
The way they know you could be better
Pushing you to be your best
Loving you through your acheThe change in their tones
The way their smile feels so warm
Melting away every worry you haveThe way it aches
Your soul
your heart
Aching Longing for that one personIt used to be beautiful love...that is
It was Unconditional well thats what we were shown
Love might have started as love or even admiration
The Love between two people lasted so long we thought they
Veiled by lust
Scared of loveThe generational romances...
Art by: Ron Hicks
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PoetryTHIS IS NOT A STORY It is a point of vew of people and life the things i feel that maybe others can relate no sugar coated fantasies...If you can't handel some of it i understand just be respectfull in the comments please ;) ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ...