Loving someone,
its both a blessing and a curse.
Either way you become attached,
You feel like they're your oxygen.
You can't live without them,
You sit around all day waiting to see them.
It hurts when you realise,
Because you don't want to fall in love.
But neither do you want to fall out of love,
I hate loving.
It's both a blessing and a curse.
YOU ARE READING
I fell in love a bit too hard
Poetrya book of love poems that I probably thought of while daydreaming A few may be sad but fuck it I love u all and make sure to take care of yourself <3
