What is Love really?
A feeling, yes, but can anyone fully explain it?
I have 'loved' and lost many times before
Leaving me to wonder what 'love' is supposed to be
If only life could point us in the right direction
Or, any direction, for that matter
I feel lost
No one to kiss, to cuddle, to stare at and adore, or to fight with and apologize to
With out love, I don't know what to do with myself
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Sad Poetry from a Happy World
PoesiaThis is a collection of my own poetry born from living a happy life in a sad world and a sad life in a happy one.
