In the name of love and romance we both made a passionate advance! you fell in love with your ideal which wasnt me in the real!
In your thought I was a great capture handsome and intelligent, reason for rapture! Romantic and prince like was your picture who I was in real, wasnt your adventure!
love is blind its not my fault love is crazy...not my cult what you wanted from your love that is not me, nor was my ideal
When I speak my mind, shocked you for real your blind dream crushed...a bad deal! Sorry dear that was made of your fantasy? when your expectation wasnt met, For you I became wishy-washy!
Neither I was that, nor what you think I am who I am, please, make a real link! Do you love me or your imagination live your existence, not your hallucination!
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
People love their idea not their reality!i also went through this expereince...result is this!
Sometimes people want to love so badly they fall in love with the thought of being in love not the real person.. Love is blind.. and they see what they want to see and IMAGINATION fills in the rest.. wonderful Poem Sanyasi
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