I cannot see your blasphemous traps, I am blind to all of your mishaps.
love is not always free
sometimes you need enough money
to be able to listen to your heart
and to stay away from issues that could break your love apart
sometimes you need to experience a shattered hope to heal your soul,
sometimes you need to learn how to get hurt
sometimes something beautiful needs to occur
before you realize that love is what you genuinely feel
and that you need to express it more often than it may seem
sometimes it takes awhile
for a family to grow closer
and realize that
while they were away and divided, looking for an escape
what they needed was each other all along
sometimes the feeling is just never mutual
sometimes you'll have to lose stubbornness
to express happiness
sometimes you need to look closely
for certain people among the waves of many
to know and to love them
and sometimes, it takes time
a whole infinity of never-ending time
YOU ARE READING
Feeling Indigo, how about you?
PuisiJust a thing for random stuff that sometimes go through my head. I think most of these are my failure attempts at a poem but I can't really write anyway.
