When I was young,
I thought love was stupid.
Why attach yourself to someone with such,
aggression,
adulation,
addiction?
Someone gifted me attention,
though,
and I fell in this love.
I’m still not certain whether I was in love,
with you,
or the words you said.
But I was in the worst sort,
of love.
They didn’t love me in return,
I tried to convince myself that was fine,
I don’t need to be in love,
That’s when I learned.
I learned why love poems exist,
They aren’t for the lover,
No one wishes that type of embarrassment.
They’re for the author,
Because no one will ever know,
What your love feels like.
Except for you,
Only you.
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