There are times in my life when I wonder, is love real?
Is love just an imaginary thing that floats around in my head, taunting me?
Is love just one simple idea?
Or is it a thousand ideas mashed in together?
Sometimes I am just tired of waiting for love.
But my mother tells me, "Don't give up"
What what she hasn't noticed is that, well, I already have given up...
Ok, yes I do have a so called "lover"
But just like the ideas and dreams in my imagination,
It's not real, and it would never happen.
But,
You know how the saying goes...
Always listen to you mothers..
So even if I've already given up,
I will still be waiting,
Waiting for that one moment where I say...
"Love. Is Real"
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PoetryHey guys! This whole book is all poetry that I have written. It will be updated every so often, whenever I feel inspired! Keep in mind that some of this poetry is spoken word! I hope you enjoy my work, and please comment your opinion or advice for m...