Loving someone so much that you turn a blind eye to the fact that ***** can’t do the same.
Exhausted frustration of courting someone every single day with the knowledge that it cannot work out. Getting signs here and there but you cannot determine whether it’s a warning for a dead end or a motivational pill; either way, you ignore it. The assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. Trusting in something you cannot explicitly prove. A feeling not returned.
Having the behavior that shows a lack of good sense and judgement. Possessing the epitome deportment of the top-notch quality of being stupid; yet, you disregard. Bombarded with voices that complain, disdain of you being hard. Befalling instances that shout JUST QUIT ALREADY; yet, you continue. You stop for their faint of eye, resume afterward.
Loving something so much that you turn a blind eye to the fact that it can’t do the same.
The unrequited sanity, leaving you high and dry.
And yes, this is not a letter about love.
May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 12:14 PM UTC
Loving someone so much that you turn a blind eye to the fact that ***** can’t do the same.
Exhausted frustration of courting someone every single day with the knowledge that it cannot work out. Getting signs here and there but you cannot determine whether it’s a warning for a dead end or a motivational pill; either way, you ignore it. The assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. Trusting in something you cannot explicitly prove. A feeling not returned.
Having the behavior that shows a lack of good sense and judgement. Possessing the epitome deportment of the top-notch quality of being stupid; yet, you disregard. Bombarded with voices that complain, disdain of you being hard. Befalling instances that shout JUST QUIT ALREADY; yet, you continue. You stop for their faint of eye, resume afterward.
Loving something so much that you turn a blind eye to the fact that it can’t do the same.
The unrequited sanity, leaving you high and dry.
And yes, this is not a letter about love.
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