I Am a Simple Lover

I've seen the best in him, yet he was a wind that blows everywhere. Happiness to me meant him when all I thought of was his handsomely love. Not knowing that I'm a feather that was lost in a dark place. Words I wanted to hear was a misery to have. Love never had its way towards me As I always look at it, it always seems too good until it fades away. To imperfect it was an alternative move to let it conquer my joy, Knowing that it's never for me felt not enough as I saw it as a better ideal place to visit. I saw it coming but I ignored the fact that it's not pure- but it's a better chance to let my sorrow sink in. To love is enough when to let go it's a pain to endure. I'm a simple lover