Fake Love, Fool’s Gold

Posted: August 20, 2016 in Melancholy, Poetry



And all the world will love you just as long as you are a shooting star(Bad Company–Shooting Star)



When everybody “loves” you,

you can never be lonely.

i used to believe it deeply

made it my reason to live.

But now i know, how deep i know it

it’s about as lonely as you can get.

it blinds you to what is real…





“But when everybody loves me, I’m going to be just about as happy as I can be”–Counting Crows; Mr Jones


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