Note to self

You admire the thought of love,
As you remember the word before.
But you forget what comes with it,
And all that lies in store.

The faster it starts, the faster it ends
“So scared of breaking it
that you won’t let it bend.”

A feeling so new, but soon gets old
the part of the story that never gets told.

so if you want to fall in love
you better take your last breath,
because wishing for love is like wishing for death.