sometimes i don't want to write about love.
i just want to write about whatever is in my head,
rambling on,
and on,
filling the page with the thoughts that fill my mind.
but somehow,
it always returns to love.
because i just can't help myself.
it's always there,
no matter how hard i try to let it go.
i don't write poetry.
i don't think much about what i do write.
instead,
i try to make sense of the mess
of dreams and colors and music
in my head,
and translate them to words.
to a blank page.
the radio in my head seems
to always be playing love songs.
when i write,
i'm in a place
where i can't be wrong,
because nothing is right.
it makes me feel like
i'm accomplishing something.
i'm not used to that feeling.
it's nice.
YOU ARE READING
love is like a roller coaster
Poetry𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. the hopeless ramblings of a hopeless romantic. > (completed)
