LITTLE MISS HOPELESS ROMANTIC

Mhmmmm...
For some reasons which I still can't fathom,
I used to think that Love would meet me when I'm ready
like maybe running into a guy and my books falling to the floor,
and him helping me pick it up and locking eyes as whatever delulu designs some movies may have brainwashed me with unfolds...

I used to think that Love would meet me where I have the best version of me on display, (😂😂, I wonder how my delusion ended up this way)
I keep getting older but then I'm still on the same page neither making any attempt to move.
But well in my own world which I created, I'd call myself
LITTLE MISS HOPELESS ROMANTIC


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