What actually is love? What the ever living fuck is it? Books describe it as fluttery feelings that leave you breathless and fawning.
But that isn't true is it? It's nothing but your heart breaking isn't it? Feeling void? And nervous because you can't return the emotions given to you?
I'm seriously asking, because I don't know the answer. Or am I too 'cold hearted' and 'robotic' to feel these things?
JE LEEST
Deep Thoughts and Hidden Emotions
OverigCouldn't think if a name... Any who these are ranty poems(?) from Me and some may be fan based inspired by a fantasy character so please read. And please give me feed back I would appreciate it...
