What love is really like.
It’s not just a muttered phrase
prepare for a muddled faze
of hopes and desire
hearts cackling wtih fire
for you will soon learn
that thhis falme does burn
through cloth and through skin
cruel needle sharp pin
you’ll stay aflame
until nothing’s tame
mot even your own mind
because love just isn’t kind
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