Love; Where do you find it?
I was in the province for a month and I just got back to the city.
Everything is so similar yet different.
I can almost recognize everything but nothing at the same time.
Laying on my bed, I started to go through tinder and grinder.
Not sure what I'm looking for but when people asked, I say "dates"
But deep down, I actually know what I want.
I don't know why I can't admit it.
But I want romantic love from every love story you've ever heard of.
From the tragic young love of Romeo and Juliet to the teenage drama movie Love, Simon.
I sound like a child even tho I am 19.
For a person who already finishes college and is already making a living.
Of course, the feeling of someone's love is completely different from the feeling of loving yourself.
But if I am really destined to be alone.
I will be ready.
Everything is so similar yet different.
I can almost recognize everything but nothing at the same time.
It's a strange feeling, I don't know what it is.
Laying on my bed, I started to go through tinder and grinder.
Not sure what I'm looking for but when people asked, I say "dates"
But deep down, I actually know what I want.
I don't know why I can't admit it.
But I want romantic love from every love story you've ever heard of.
From the tragic young love of Romeo and Juliet to the teenage drama movie Love, Simon.
That is what I want to experience,
The purest form of love,
That only exists in movies.
The purest form of love,
That only exists in movies.
That feeling of firework around you,
And butterflies in the stomach.
Those are the feeling I want to feel.
And butterflies in the stomach.
Those are the feeling I want to feel.
I sound like a child even tho I am 19.
For a person who already finishes college and is already making a living.
Why do I still believe in fairy tales?
Am I not old enough to know better?
Why am I seeking the impossible?
What in the world am I doing?
Here I am laying on my bed 30mins after scrolling through Grinder,
I felt so empty.
These creeps texting me their dickpics
And the ones I like are too good for me and they are not replying.
*Self-esteem going down*
Am I not old enough to know better?
Why am I seeking the impossible?
What in the world am I doing?
Here I am laying on my bed 30mins after scrolling through Grinder,
I felt so empty.
These creeps texting me their dickpics
And the ones I like are too good for me and they are not replying.
*Self-esteem going down*
I have this picture-perfect idea of Love that is probably impossible to achieve.
And when I don't achieve it I get mad,
Anger fills my stomach,
Toxic words fill my head.
So where do people find love?
Is my definition of love too perfect for anyone to match?
Or am I that one unlucky human who will need to learn to live alone.
Anger fills my stomach,
Toxic words fill my head.
So where do people find love?
Is my definition of love too perfect for anyone to match?
Or am I that one unlucky human who will need to learn to live alone.
I don't know.
Here's what I know,
I can love myself.
Here's what I know,
I can love myself.
Of course, the feeling of someone's love is completely different from the feeling of loving yourself.
But if I am really destined to be alone.
I will be ready.
My message for everyone is to love,
Love the other person.
Love yourself.
Just love!
I can't tell you where to find love.
But you will know it when the time comes.
For now, let just be happy.
Love the other person.
Love yourself.
Just love!
I can't tell you where to find love.
But you will know it when the time comes.
For now, let just be happy.
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