Why Not Love?

I’m trying to figure out the point. The point of being in love; the point of looking for love; the point of having somebody to love. It seems a bit hypocritical that I always tell my friends that their true love is out there somewhere and that they just have to find them. Why can’t I believe that for myself? Why is it so hard to believe that I can love someone without being betrayed or hurt beyond repair?

Why? Why? Why?

I just have to trust that there is someone,
Someone I can trust my life with.

And my heart with.

Someone I can bare my soul to.
Someone I care share my life with.
Someone who isn’t a person to love but also a friend.
Just somebody that can keep me sane.


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