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The Trouble With Love

The trouble with love is it never understands me

It never seems to come at the right time

It never came actually.

It finds a way to delay itself and leave me to my thoughts

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I’m Impossible To Love

I seek the love I hope to be true

Or rather, I sought it before.

I used to think I was empty or just a half

I used to think I needed more.

.

Someone wanted to give me the world

But I only wanted him to be real and true

Extravagance was not what I wanted or needed

And so his heart I made blue.

.

I do not regret being alone, going solo

I’ve long accepted my complexities

I know it’s hard to love me

And they can only hold so much capacities.

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I Waited After All

After moving on
I looked back and learned
I didn’t want to look anymore

It was to come
Or it won’t
I told myself no more for now

Without a word
And not expecting
Something from someone came along

I didn’t notice
I couldn’t
I wasn’t looking

But there it is!
And I realized, I was waiting all along

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Dare I ask for love?

Is it something I need or just want?
Is it to validate my self worth,
Or due to the pressures of society?

Most often, I must confess,
I know not what I want.
I do know I CAN live without it.

But should God give it to me just because He knows I need it,
Then let it be.