Questions of Love

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Questions of Love

Am I in love or am I just dreaming of a person who really loves me?
Is my true love really part of a twisted fantasy?
Does he really care for me as I try to be for him? I wish I could see if our love was really meant to be.
What should we do since we are both new at this crazy love?
Can he prove to me that our love could really be a reality?
Or will he be fake like the ring my ex gave me?

Will my pain ever end? I wish I could understand?
Will I be able to train my heart to love again just like the first time we held each others hands?
What should I do with the one who calls me boo?
Im I still in love with this person who blinds me from reality?
Do I need to fall in love when my world is already in mud? It seems as if I suffer from a lot of pain while it seems he only gains.
Will I ever be able to smile or will my laughter crumble into a thick burnt ashy pile?
If I ever see him again will I be able to pretend that my love for him is at its end?

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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