To love and be loved
We all crave the same fiery temptation
To feel and to be numb
We contrast the beauty of love
To be broken and to be rebuilt
We have all seen an illusion of love
To smile and to cry
We fear love because sometimes love hurts
To drown and to float
We sink in despair, waiting to be rescued
To be confident and to be insecure
We weren’t born the same
Most of us hate ourselves
Wishing to be remade
Or maybe wishing to never exist at all
To be heard and to be ignored
We hold everything inside because everyone on the outside is too busy to listen
To be untruthful or to be truthful?
Truthfully. .
We are blinded by our fears
So far deep in our tears
We run from love because we never been chased by love
We accept less because we think that’s all we deserve
We reject love because we are tired of getting hurt
We feel like we are ugly because he or she is more appealing
We camouflage ourselves because we feel like society will judge us
We die inside because we never felt alive
We limit love because we never experienced it’s measures
To love and be loved ?
We will never understand it’s depth
Why?
Because first we have to **love ourselves