Love dances round and round--Time is fleeting
But love keeps spinning
Circling
Maybe I'm afraid
Maybe I'm scared
Because when I see love
It's disguised
And I never know
What to look for
Maybe I'm confused
Because I've lost
All faith
That love is out there
That it is more
Than just a myth.
Maybe I'm dreading "i love you"
Because I'm dreading "goodbye"
Maybe I know things
That other people
Are too delusional
To recognize.
Maybe I know
I'm better on my own.
Or maybe
Just maybe
I'm terrified that no one
Will love me
Or be able to see
All the best things about me
Maybe I look for more
Than just "she's so pretty"
As he tells his friends
Love skips and bounds
Circling me
I'm caught in the whirlpool
Clawing my way out
It's a mess of a pink
And red flood
And heart-shaped debris.
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Ballads of Autumn and Roses: A Poetry Book
PoetryIn a world like this one, There's only so much we can do to bring about change But as humans, Even the tiniest little experiences Bond us for life. Welcome to my Poetry Collection! Featuring poems by me, and, if this gets popular enough, my friends...
