I could love you but only in my mind
reality comes across dreams but not
all the times, little talks I keep having
with myself past midnight, how I wish
someone is there to share their leisure
time with mine
Love isn't easy at least that I could
guess, as someone who's never been
in love for they told me it's a mess, but
now while my wings learn how to spread
I do feel envy of people who did, guess
some feelings are just not meant
And,
Though my heart was once almost captured
how scary it felt, it brought me to laughter
that someone like me is suddenly chasing after
how can I help it, the moment I saw him my
ice walls just melted and my defense to
defeat, it almost shifted
What it's like to be in love? And how
it feels to be one who's loved? Are
questions whose answers I've never
really heard of not that it matters
that much, for some may lack romance
but never run out of love
