Oh, to be loved by a poet?

Oh, to be loved by a poet?

Sounds interesting, right?

But as a poet, I don't think so.

I would write 100 poems in my diary,

All about you.

But never make it obvious enough that I saw you.

I might be good with words when it comes to paper,

But my vocals are broken, my throat was never mine.

I might write all about love, but I have never known what it feels like.

I write things I never mean.

To be loved by a poet?

Might be interesting.

But loving as a poet?

It's suffocating.