I feel so tired of the dating game
The idea of meeting new people and always feeling the same
I try to invest but no one is ever good enough
I have half a mind to settle
But that wouldn't be okay
Because I know as much as I am lonely
That I will never be happy that way
So I give up
I give up the idea of the perfect man
Someone who will love all my quirks
I love them so forget their opinion
And live in my own equation
I dont need him to make me happy or
Whole
I am one with myself
So all those stupid guys can go to hell
I am happy on my own.
P.S But, looking at eye candy is still cool.
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Chapters of Irrationality
PoetryI write emotional poetry and try to create beautiful imagery as I describe all the situations that people deal with in their lives. This is a collection of my true inner thoughts and feelings. Yet, I like to keep little mystery so I am curious to k...
