Teenage? Love?
That's practically not possible.
Love at this point of life is just a further impetus, pushing you to the illuminated world of fantasies and magic.
But pushing you to the reality, it's just a chimera.
Swayed by the physical appearance, you get infatuated.
Unfortunately, it will die out soon.
If it starts with attraction, it turns out to be weak.
Owing to the weak foundation, it will quell before brewing properly.
Having the conviction of being in love,
Will haunt your soul at night with a multitude of thoughts.
Is it actually love?
No. That's what we call obsession.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts,maybe?
PoetryI portray my emotions by my poems. I write whatever I think is right. There is this one corner of my heart from where I write my poems.
