Am I able to find someone who can complete me?
That incompleteness of my being,
Am I able to see clearly what love has for me?
And what it would bring out from me
Am I able to find that love?
That kind of love that would make me helpless
That kind of love that can nurture my lonely heart,
That person that can take me in,
And love me for who I am both inside and out
And not take me for granted
Would I able to love that way before?
The way I love before and not hesitate,
Can I handle the pain it will bring upon me?
And able to withstand it no matter how painful it would be,
Can I? Should I try again?
Should I take chances? Or shouldn't I?
The heart of mine is fearful enough,
Will I let that person go inside my world?
And make them a part of my life,
These questions keep on popping on my mind.
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The Art of Love and Life
PoésieA compilation of poems and prose written since 2008.
