"Will I ever find love?

that's one of the questions that haunts me

I don't know if i'm enough

for anyone to ever adore me

I see couples holding hands

looking at one another

with such gleaming eyes

and I can't help but wonder

will anyone ever look at me like that?

will i ever truly experience this?

or will i get slapped?

by heartbreak and not bliss

is love going to do me dirty?

I guess i'll just have to wait and see,"

[My deep thoughts that haunt me in the middle of the night]

(btw guys, pls tell me what your favorite poem from part 1 was!)