Rose Colored Glasses.

What is Love?

I’ve never fell in Love,

But does it hurt?

I was taught that it hurt,


That it suffocates you,

Makes you do things you never imagined you’d do,

It fills you with sadness,

And can even drive you to madness,


I’m afraid of falling in Love,

I don’t want to get hurt,

I don’t want to be trapped,

Why does Love hurt?


Why does it changes us?

And twist our mind?

No longer can you see the truth,

Because you became fine with being blind,


Why am I afraid to fall in love?

It’s because I’m afraid that I’ll become content with the chains,

My love wielded to my ankles,

Telling me that he won’t let me go,

While I wear rose colored glasses to mask the demons he can’t control.

~a sleepy ghost~


Author: Viv

Just a suffering Victorian era ghost stuck in the past but loves modern music, sushi, and singing despite being really boring.

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