You are not incapable of loving.
You are incapable of accepting other feelings and returning them.
You are incapable of establishing someone else as a priority.
You are denying your capability of the realization that you can be weak enough for somebody else besides yourself.
You are incapable of accepting that you are a hopeless romantic waiting for the love of your life to come and rescue you from the endless darkness.
YOU ARE READING
Pain, Soul, Mind and Tea.
PoesíaHere I am writing and sharing with you my heart, my pain, my soul while I drink a cup of tea.
