When you constantly look for someone
Someone who might even like you
Or someone who may think you are fun
You expose yourself as brand-new
Get to know each other
Call it dreams of pastel or illusions
One after another
Me quickly jumping into conclusions
I have a lot of issues
And I recognize them
I'm in love with love itself
Having hope when there isn't
Officially call myself a hopeless romantic
A cliché pair of words
Who everyone wants to be
Even knowing how much it hurts
Having to learn to love the person
Not the feelings
It's hard as letting someone go
You need to get hurt in order to learn
It took me two times
Two times I fell so hard
Just because I wanted my own lover
But it wasn't the way to get him
Nor the way to be me
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Feelings
PoetryUsual stuff that we feel. I think that feelings are a huge part of our life and that we should own them, whether we like them or not. Happiness, anxiety, love, mistrust, vulnerability, frustration, sadness, anger, euphoria, self love, confusion... a...
