What is love? Is it feeling exited and nervous at the same time because you get to see them or is it that calm feeling when you're around that one person who can make all your problems stop, even if it's just for a moment? How do you know if you're in love? Do I love him? Or maybe I love her. Am I confusing attraction for the real deal? And if you are in love why do so many people fall out of love? Do high schoolers know true love? Is true love even real? Is love wanting to spend all your time with him just because he makes you smile and the butterflies don't go away? Maybe it's knowing that they'll be there for you even if you want your time alone. And how do you separate love from attraction? Because maybe I don't really love him, maybe I'm just attracted to him. I think that I'm so scared to end up like my parents, having kids and then leaving each other because we no longer love each other the way we did before. I guess I'll never know, what is love.
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Finally an update. YAY!!! I'm really bad at updating anything, I actually procrastinate anything and everything I can. I watched The Perks of Being a Wallflower and now I'm just in a really creative mood. Also I'm jealous of Sam's room in the movie. I might just do a lt of publishing tonight, belive it or not, I write a bunch of poems a once and just don't publish them for awhile and forget about it and write these right before I publish it. Have a great day =^.^= Rose
YOU ARE READING
Poems
شِعرJust a book of poems nothing special. I'm a girl (obviously) so this book will be from a girl's (me mostly) POV. This is what comes to my mind at two AM. Or are my life struggles. So yeah, read it I guess. =^.^= Rose
