I am done with all the Love Stories,Imagining, listening, hoping,
Now I want one of my own.
One with a hero,
A man, not a boy,
A human with a soul.
An intellect with a spine,
Features that make me weak,
And definitely a sense of humor.
And people might laugh,
And call me in vain,
But I don’t need love affairs anymore.
I am done with reading others stories,
This time around, I am busy,
Carving one of my very own.
~ A Poem By Fizz, © 2014
