You know what?
I’m a fool
For thinking that my life
Can be the same without you
A fool for believing that i can go
Through every single day
Without the thought of you
You know I’m a fool
For acting cold when you left the place
That once you called a home
You know me very well
And you know that
I’m a fool when it comes to you

I still don’t know how I fell in love
With poetry
Maybe because
Everything I’ve written led back to you
Or maybe because
Words transforms into poems for you
I still don’t know the answer
But one thing I know
Is that I will always write,
Not just about you
But also to you.

You talk and i hear nothing but seeing the movement of your mouth
It is not you as they say it is me and i lost the interest in life
The more i try to listen the more the time stops
They say when you keep your mouth shut things get loud
Somehow my mind is not shutting down
If i can explain the way it works i will have to put labels
And i hate doing things like that
It is not something I’d enjoy talking about
So here i am writing about it to get it out.

I feel inspired when I think of you
As if you are my only muse

I get the idea of love but what is
The meaning of me and you ?

I see art and immediately think of you
It’s either you or you
No way I’m choosing someone new

I feel the music when I’m next to you
And when I can’t find your existence
I can’t find the perfect tune

So if that is the meaning of me and you
I don’t mind calling it my muse

I guess they love you
Because all the poems I’ve written are
About you

I guess they love you
Because every single love song I hear
Describes  you

I guess they love you
Because In every passing face
I see you

I guess they love you
And I’m not quite sure if all the writers and poets fell in love before
With you

I always believed that there is no such a thing as unconditional love, because to me there is no way someone can love you with no boundaries.
And even if there is a chance that this person exists I will take all the other chances that says otherwise.
It is a belief, and it takes more than one person to change someone’s belief, right?
Yet when you came I gave up on all the other chances to take only yours.
Because in the end it only takes one person to change all of your beliefs.

I am a poet they say
I write about the emotions and all the things I can’t say
I am a poet they say
When life gets hard I move my pen and free the pain away
I am a poet they say
A poet that writes about love and hate at the same day
I am a poet they say
And you are the curse that will never go anyway
I am a poet they say
I hate my love to you in every single way
I am a poet they say
I write things about you as if I’m writing about my enemy
I am a poet they say
I believe in you even though you’re the fakest fantasy
I wish you could just liberate me
Because in the end
I am just a poet
Yet to you
I am the lover who could not stay away