Numbers may show importance,
But now
In this messed up society,
They show us the wrong kind of love,
Depth 1 Love.
This is the look and not search love
Boys are usually fond of this
Depth 2 Love.
When you search but you don't hear?
Yes this is right.
Adults Are fond of this.
Depth 3 Love.
This counts for anyone and everyone.
This is the invisible love.
Where you know, see, and hear
But you feel with such passion
It is invisible and never goes away

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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.