When I was searching for love, I sensed something that wasn’t stronger enough to last. What was missing when I assumed, I found nobody has ever got an answer. The sky isn’t that beautiful they say, and the moon’s scars are something these lovers could have missed looking while admiring.
I love how these lovers of looks at everything with affection, but when it comes to them they see flaws before their heart satisfaction.
But I need stability for sure. As I want me more than anything that I want, even when I am the only blossom left in my garden. My happiness is mine to be taken care of, so I laugh as much as I breathe. Where are the people that said they will be forever, I don’t see their footprints in my home?