8:56 AM (03.10.2019)
Life isn't all rainbow and cupcakes.
Love isn't always love.
The kind you're always expecting has been written for you, & sadly doesn't exist anymore. The love you crave, in which your significant other is nothing but utterly infatuated with you & everything you do, is most likely a lie.
Sadly, they don't glance at you when you're not looking. Their eyes don't sparkle in adoration for you when you're laughing. You aren't the first & lasts thoughts in their heads when they wake up & fall asleep.
Oh & trust me, if you ever do find it, you are one lucky bastard. For that is all I have ever craved & every time it was a lie.
(A.A.B)

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For the Soul
PoezjaI like to believe this can be healing... Like chicken noodle soup for the soul. Read intro for a little more :) *This used to be published on my old account @alexxa21, but that account is no longer being used and this story will now be published h...