𝙵𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝

ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓅𝒾𝑒𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓅𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓇, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃’𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒.

Which should lead: your heart or your mind?
This fight is not easy at all. I thought I could handle these things alone. I thought I could manage to stop loving those I care about so much.

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You became part of my poetry before you even knew me. I really hate these feelings; they keep chasing me. They make me feel like I’m part of your story. I captured every moment with you; it froze time when I talked to you, as if the words could somehow make you stay.

It tires me to think of you; it keeps pulling me deeper into love. I know I can create a masterpiece in poetry for you, but I can’t make you love me the way I love you.