One of the problems with love
These days is that,
We ponder beyond need
Before jumping in.
We are petrified
Assuming it's a deadly ocean,
When its just a calm little pond
Of you and me.
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Messy Bun
PoetryMessy Bun is all about my handwritten lyrical poems featuring the dark and bright side and everything i feel about life. Its my first work on wattpad created with all the love.i hope you like it :)
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One of the problems with love
These days is that,
We ponder beyond need
Before jumping in.
We are petrified
Assuming it's a deadly ocean,
When its just a calm little pond
Of you and me.
