-I love love.
I cherish love.
Something I can't get enough of,
My heart growing by a size or two,
My ego shattering like glass,
For you.-But I've never experienced love.
What does it feel like?
Beautiful isn't enough
And melancholy seems like a bluff.
I guess,
Lies spun like a spider web
Is enough
To describe love.
YOU ARE READING
This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.