How much could I love you?
Is my love blind?
If I fall too deep
Would you save me from myself?
They said I fall too hard too fast
But how could I dream to stop myself from loving?
I think it's a blessing and a curse
To love so easy and carefree
even if my heart gets broken
It can get mended
and I'll be back down the same old path
loving and loving until my heart stops beating
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A Hopeless Romantic's Corner
PoëzieHere's a nice small collection of poetry written by yours truly, me- aka Naps. I present to you some thoughts on romance (and some heartbreak too) from a hopelessly romantic person. These thoughts come in poem form to sound more eloquent than the...
