Love Sucks
But then again . . .
There’s too much talk of love. It’s impossible to define, and probably unnecessary. There are too many pieces to the puzzle. Too many colors in the crayon box.
It should be easier. It shouldn’t hurt. Maybe.
Maybe it’s only for Hallmark cards and fairy tales.
I just want someone to choose me.
I just want to choose someone.
Is that really so hard?
Love Wins