no love, a poem

[markira]

No Love

Love is a song
A breeze
A kiss
A wishing star
With all the things
Love is, I know what it isn’t:
Real.
Love isn’t real.
It’s just pain, it’s tears,
It’s nights spent longing.
It’s watching as he smiles at her,
Watching as he holds her
Just watching from the outside.
With love, there is sadness
And jealousy, and hurting hearts.
If you never love, never let someone in,
Never allow someone to matter,
You never cry.
If I choose love, life would be bleak.
No love.

031901

Comments

[guardian-writer.livejournal.com]

Awww, I like that. its hopeful and sad at the same time. sorry i haven't been around much the last few days. shit hit the fan last night and i'm beyond drained.