I don’t understand love anymore.
Love tricked me in many different ways,
I’m easily falling for the man.
I get disappointed all the time.
I still believe in love and want more
It’s like I never learned a lesson.
I tell myself I’m done with love.
I’m not done. I keep wanting more
I’m single, but it’s doesn’t feel like it.
I’m living in the jar, surrounded by love.
I try searching for love, but I fail.
Man, I want to be rich but have 2 to 3 kids and an old.
I don’t know why I’m obsessed with love .
I’m too desperate to love and to be loved.
I never give all in my previous two relationships.
I want to be treated as Queen
I want to treat my man as a King
I want to be comfortable and committed now.
Somehow love is my weapon,
Maybe I am using love to hide my scars
Maybe I’m not ready to love
Maybe I’m using love to distract myself from the pain I’m feeling.
I want to be happily married and have children.
It’s just that I haven’t found Mr right