I entertain the thought of you,
And I feel like that makes me a bad person,
You shouldn’t be the one that makes me flutter,
And honestly, you have no hold over me,
But, maybe, it’s your idea, what you could mean,
Well, the idea of you that has me daydreaming,
Thinking of things differently, if you were the center of my focus,
But, I know that’s not right,
Not the one my heart bleeds for, sings for,
But my head, my thoughts drift towards you even when I don’t want them to,
And that makes me concerned,
Does that make me human, or a horrible person,
Or is it something we can’t even address,
A feeling with no name,
But so commonly felt,
That we all know the thing we think about as I write these words,
Humans with a taste for the temptation,
Now where have I heard that one before…?
When we realize ‘they’ are ‘us’, I think the temptation of all sorts stop!
Great post! 🌝
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Thank you!
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We are sometime, in love, with an unrealistic ideal of how someone should be, and because of the unrealistic expectations we hold of the other person, we often, end up getting our hearts, broken…
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Damn…😪
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Thanks lol
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very intense
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Thanks !
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Truth in absolute form
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Love this heartfelt poem.
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Thanks !!
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