Sometimes I wonder
what it would feel like
to love someone
romantically
How do you know
when you're
in love?
You care about them?
Put them before yourself?
Take a bullet for them?
I feel this for
everyone
but feel nothing
towards anyone
I will take a bullet
for a stranger
even if that scares my mom
I will care for others
before myself
always
because I do not care
for myself
But this is not
love
What is love?
and how do you know
when you feel it
how do you feel it?
Sometimes I wonder
what it would feel like
to love someone
romantically
and then I wake up
alone
in the cold sheets
of my empty bed
and I love my bed
more than myself
too
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