You do not understand
The depth of my feelings
Or even how deep
I’d run within you
Only an ocean could
Know this vastness
You do not understand
The depth of my feelings
Or even how deep
I’d run within you
Only an ocean could
Know this vastness
https://insanitymisunderstood.com
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Poet and Artist ✫ Jay Mora-Shihadeh
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Beautiful.
Thanks. I had some brief writerly doubts but you’ve assuaged me of them.
Awwww you write wonderfully. And this is a beautiful piece.
Thanks again. The dangers of doubt, especially for a writer.
Thoughts!😊 hope we stay connected on my other site too.. lessonoflife.online
Thanks. I’ll have to check it out, of course.
Appreciate😊
Swoon. Again. In-the-deep-style. (Why do you keep doing this to me? ;)) I keep swearing myself off of your poetry. 😜)
Haha. Thanks. Your comments are too sweet!
Truly meant tho’. 🙂 [emoji of fainted person]
Thanks, dearly. Have a great rest of your day!
You’re welcome. And same to you. :)) 💛