neon lights dancing on the street
grab no one but my hand
it's winter but i can feel this heat
footsteps on the beach's sand
the waves resonates liberty
on a boat i paddle alone
it's raining and all i see is uncertainty
your face says "i'm happy even alone"
ignored once, neglected twice
no one sees the glistening faith i have
i thought this time i am wise
but it feels i am not enough, my love
is this a dream or an illusion?
is this my blind faith or obsession?
wake me up when i am no longer an option
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Love and Other Anxiety: a poetry collection
PoetryLove and Other Anxiety talks about the irrationality of being a lover, a partner, a friend and of being a person inside a relationship. One of the most crucial part of coming up with the idea of love as a form of anxiety is proving that it can be a...
