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A Poem by Ignorance Was Bliss Everything Was Free

He's the one, but he doesn't know it.

When he looks into my eyes,

He doesn't see whats there.

Only what he wants to.

 

He wants me for what I am,

Not for who I am.

It hurts more the less,

but there's nothing I can do.

 

To prevent another heart ache,

Thats not easy to avoid.

I love everything about him so much that it hurts.

He doesn't want me for me, but only for what he see's..

 

His eyes so promising,

Making the days feel shorter,

Happiness is hard to find,

but this isn't what I was looking for.

 

Hopeless and discouraged,

I turn around again.

Maybe better luck next time.

Or maybe love's not for me..

 

 

© 2008 Ignorance Was Bliss Everything Was Free


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"Hopeless and discouraged,
I turn around again.
Maybe better luck next time.
Or maybe love's not for me.."

I know these feelings so well. The idea that love isn't really meant for you.
But maybe..
Maybe what you're finding just isn't as great as whatever you need. Maybe you're not meant for mundane love. Maybe you're a thousand times better than it....?

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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"Hopeless and discouraged,
I turn around again.
Maybe better luck next time.
Or maybe love's not for me.."

I know these feelings so well. The idea that love isn't really meant for you.
But maybe..
Maybe what you're finding just isn't as great as whatever you need. Maybe you're not meant for mundane love. Maybe you're a thousand times better than it....?

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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