What is love?
What is it?
Is it a feeling, a distraction?
Or is it just a physical attraction?
Is it something magical?
Something that's worth the wait?
Something that is an achievement?
Or is it just a solemn moment?
Is it something dangerous?
Something that can change you?
That can cause you downward thoughts?
And can develop your false sense of trust?
Or maybe it's something different?
Something that was already given to you?
When you firstly placed in here?
In this cruel world?
So tell me— what is love?
Is it the topic of this poem?
Well, yes— technically it is,
But before I was blabbering, you knew what the answer is...
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Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
