It's pathetic how in love I am, how easily I've fallen for him? Even more incredible? How I've been able to keep it up.
But how much does he love me back? Sometimes I think more than I love him...but other times, I wonder if he's using me. Only wants me for certain...things. I try to convince myself otherwise but it doesn't always work.
I'll be posting poems here I think. Maybe.
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love is one big gamble.
& its near impossible to figure out.
I would like to read some poems ^^