Love is complicated
Love is wondering if you're to blame for it
Love is trust
Love is wondering if you're enough
Like uncased phones Im vulnerable to the fall
Constantly wondering when I will lose it all
When will you receive after giving so much
How will you know that it's real and such
People may use you
They may abuse you
So why should I keep trying
When all I do is keep crying...
Love hurts
But I guess that's just the way it works
YOU ARE READING
my heart...
PoetryDo you like anyone? Are you like me? Am I alone? Or do I just have my own sea to swim in...? *btw these are all original by me. So no using my work please (unless I give you permission).
