Don'T Fall In Love With a Poet

We are the generation of discontinued imagination. With our twisting words you’ll drink in desperately. Our beautiful stories spun from the nothingness. Shadows of hope glimmering in the distance. Farfetched aspirations that will never be reached. We are the hopeless romantics you all wish you could be. We are amazing with words yet terrible with people. We know what to say and when without missing a beat. We are dreamers and wishful thinkers and procrastinators beyond belief. We have hope for things you cannot fathom achieving. We are desperate for approval yet hard to convince. Destined for greatness that will probably be missed We are the socially anxious, hopeful, and descriptive pessimists. We are the ones you wish you could be. We are heartbreakers because we are lost. We are lonely but happy. So trust me when I say: don’t fall in love with a poet, unless you are ready to become one.