Sometimes being content with what you have is good for the soul.

I haven't felt close to anyone for quite some time
but I can't be stopped from chasing the illusion
Why am I so quixotic when doubt is the answer
to the problems I can't find the solution for

It took me a while to realise that
love and affection are completely different
I'm content knowing I need no one
for now...

Last night I slept but I could not dream
so I waited for the dawn to bring a new day
Everything is fine right now
and I wouldn't change it for any ill-fated romance

These blue eyes hold no consideration
because any expectation
would lead to no resolve 

The End

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