My Short Stories

i love you... but i can't love myself

I always wonder how I love you.

How can someone love someone yet not themselves?

without you I'm blue,

So I guess that means I am blue myself.

I heard, in the end, we are all selfish,

But in the end, I would choose you.

for you, I would gladly perish,

But why? I have no clue.

Sometimes I want you out of my life,

So I could know what self-love is like.

But sadly that logic isn't right,

Because I don't love myself, and without the wind, it will not fly, that is the kite.

I wish you could fully explain why you love me,

but I don't think you know why,

so let us keep pouring out our feelings,

until we fall, and no longer fly.