Monday, November 12, 2018

Hopeless Romantic

 I'm not hopelessly romantic,

I'm romantically frantic.

Kinda scary, but real
I feel for the person, don't need a person to feel.

I love the mess, the bless and the madness,
Enjoy the minutes the seconds of joy and sadness.

Nothing ever ends, nothing is forgotten,
Still enjoy feeling it like touching soft cotton.
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