that's what they call love?
this weird feeling of being wanted?
this feeling of wanting the other person happy
even if you aren't happy?
this feeling burning inside you
all the time when you are around that person?
but the love that i'm talking about
came only from me
i was never yours
but you were always in my heart
.am
YOU ARE READING
insomnia
Poetry𝚒 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 .𝚊𝚖 𝕎𝔸ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾 this book can contain words that can trigger some people. if you even need someone to talk to, i am here!
