If we were all realists....
the streets of hopeless romantics would be endless.
Searching for the one thing that we as humans need most......
Whether you may believe my thoughts
and semi-twisted inquisitions
child-like theories and opinions
I've got something called hope for this 4 letter word.
it's something to hold
to breathe
sometimes cold
but can relieve
because this feeling is all fed in to one
love is everything like the color white
all colors in one making a brilliant bright
without them all it would be a darkness right?
or is this dreaming...
but when i'm dreaming i've fallen in love
so it can't be darkness with that mysterious light above
giving me something.... someone... to think of
because i'm a realist
i know i can't live without this
i need this
feeling
lately it seems like i'd be nothing
if i weren't hoplessly bound to a four letter word named love
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