Crybaby poetry

The fall (2022)

Please Aphrodite tell me why is it that I always fall so easily?
Always standing near a cliff ready to risk it all the second someone appears on the other side, whispering my name or not even doing anything at all.
Risking the fall without knowing if they'll reach for my hand.
Losing my mind over and over again.
Did you mean to bless me with this heart of a hopeless lover dear Goddess, because it feels like a curse in this world full of heartache and loss.
And don't get me wrong I would not exchange your gift for all the gold a human could have, but please, to ease the pain of hitting this cliffs stone bottom everyday, please bless me with someone who does feel the same.
Who whispers with purpose who's searching for me, in the darkness of this planet which is not meant for me.