When it comes to love,
I'm a man of bad luck.
With all of these failures,
I should no longer give a fuck.
I seek the light in the tunnel,
But it seems to never end.
Lack of romantic interest in strangers;
Dumb enough to fall for a friend.
I'm praying for a change.
As I'm still getting older;
Honestly, I am surprised
My heart hasn't grown colder.
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Into The Night Sky: The Hopes, Dreams, and Thoughts of A Hopeless Romantic
PoetryMany of us have the feeling that love doesn't love us. For love interests and significant others, we often leave with words left unsaid, messages and letters not sent. Sometimes when we look into the night sky, we can see our emotional whirlwind. We...
