Disappointment, love


It begins with a smile
A soft kiss
Sweet whispers
What a beautiful feeling

I’m not sure
I’m afraid
I still have my luggage
From the past

This beautiful thing
Frightens me
I need time to think

No, it’s not you
I can’t give you what you need
Although nothing was asked

I need to let you go
To figure things out

Why start something
You can’t finish

I’m left alone again
Once again

Left to my own thoughts
Will I ever find love


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