Hope Springs Eternal

I loved a women
she loved me back
and we were happy
for a short while

 

I brought her roses
she bought me clothes
we rubbed our noses
but so it goes

 

she left me empty
or so I thought
of hope I've plenty
as one always does

The Phenomena

In my moment of deep despite my mind wonders "When will love lure me in?" But then, I set my sigh on a gorgeous girl and think to myself, "I could fall in love with such a fair flower" and my heart swells and pushed me to ponder poetry and prose just to be squish dry by overwhelming odds and my meagerness. I find the phenomena most annoying and incredibly inspiring.