LOVE IS CONFUSING
I don't love you.
I don't know what love is.
But if I told you that I stayed up late at night thinking about when I'll see you, again, what would you say?
I don't love you.
I don't know what it's like to be loved.
But if I told you that I fall in like easily and sometimes they feel the same, what would you say?
I don't love you.
I don't know what it's like to be completely devoted to someone.
But if I told you that I like the movies and books that you like, what would you say?
I don't love you.
I don't even know your name.
But if I told you the first time I saw you, you took my breath away, what would you say?
I don't love you.
I don't know what it's like to struggle through love.
But if I did, if I told you I loved you, if I knew what it felt like to be head over heels in love with someone, and I said it was you, what would you say?
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God is my Strength
PoetryThis is not about God, this is about love. ______________ All my bad poetry in one book.