Facially I expressed gloom,
As light shone bright to me as a fool,
Chuckles of their laughter could prove,
Asking myself was I, if I did good?
Not knowing I was used,
Keep it up, as I was told to improve,
Praises that didn't have me shook,
Were now changing my mood,
if you think that love revolves around romantic relationship, maybe you should look around a little bit. there are friends to adore, sunset to be fond of, moon to look forward to, animals to take care of. if you think love is cringe, maybe it’s exactly what you need.