A man in love but only expresses it on the way out.
Love is not a state, it's a verb.
You choose to love someone everyday.
Fearlessly or not at all.
Because it will never seem as deep as it could be to one that is unafraid.
It will never seem mutual,
and only one lover will be left to fall alone on the count of three.
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22 & Learning Poetry Collection: Curiously Beautiful
PoetryBeing vulnerable is one of the scariest things any human being can do; to unfasten the armor reinforced by a lifetime of difficult lessons, strip down to nothing but the fine curves of one's existence, and bare the scars of the soul in the sincerity...
