I fall in love with everything
I fall in love with colors no matter how ugly others think they are
I fall in love with grocery shopping
I fall in love with the caring asshole
I fall in love with the sky when it storms and the water when it's cold
I fall in love with bad poetry and bad food
I fall in love with animals
I fall in love with emptiness
I guess that's why I fall in love with everything,
because being in love is equivalent to being happy
There's only one thing I can never be in love with though,
and I don't know how to tell her because whenever I wake up next to her
I smile and embrace her
Whenever she eats unhealthily, I let her
Whenever she deprived herself of water
I only think about how maybe she'll get dizzy and leave me alone
Whenever she doesn't want to exercise but sleep in, I let her
Whenever she lets her feelings get hurt by someone, I don't talk to her about leaving
Whenever I look and see her in the mirror
I smile and scan her thick, oblique body knowing that if I don't, no one else will
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PoesíaA book of poetry by an amateur who is trying to get back into writing novels like I used to. This story will never be completed because this holds the words I needed to get out and will always be my poetic diary. Ignore my annotations, I want this t...