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Loneliness, Longing, Love, Love Poems, Need, Passion, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Souls, Spirits, Yearning
Need,
like a bliss of birds
who flow, spring to spring,
synchronized of sun and moon,
and wing of wing.
Love is best a mutual thing:
selfish, blind, and binding trust,
passion, that crushes
bones to must.
Bits of Poetry 
Sometimes I feel as if it was bad to fall in love at first sight,
But other moments it feels like it was just so right.
Sometimes I feel as if you don’t care,
But other moments it feels like you’ll always be there.
Sometimes I feel as if we just weren’t meant to be,
But other moments it feels like you’re the only one for me.
Sometimes I feel as if this is all a game,
But other moments it feels like I should share your last name.
Sometimes I feel as if you don’t notice me,
But other moments it feels like it’s only me you see.
Sometimes I feel as if you wish we weren’t together,
But other moments it feels like we will be forever.
Sometimes I feel as if I should just give up,
But other moments it feels like you are my good luck.
Overall, I understand we will have some ups and downs,
But despite the doubts I have and bad times we go through, I appreciate the love we have now.
-MendzAprils
❤️ a love story is never all good or all bad, it’s all of this—precarious. Thanks for sharing it.
😊
I like spring to spring and wing of wing, great words!
Thank you!