(pretty sad poem...
)
Love is…
Love is a mental illness
That chips away at your sanity
Playing games with your conscience
Altering your grip of reality
Love is a desire;
A lust, a must, a want
Something no human has ever denied
Something no human has ever forgot
Love is passion
A strong bond between two souls
A bond never to be broken
Only if one breaks it first
Love is a game
Played hoping to win
But like all games, someone either cheats
Or gives up altogether
Love is something that I once had
A mental illness, toying with my mind
All because of one boy
My mind is left with scars
)Love is…
Love is a mental illness
That chips away at your sanity
Playing games with your conscience
Altering your grip of reality
Love is a desire;
A lust, a must, a want
Something no human has ever denied
Something no human has ever forgot
Love is passion
A strong bond between two souls
A bond never to be broken
Only if one breaks it first
Love is a game
Played hoping to win
But like all games, someone either cheats
Or gives up altogether
Love is something that I once had
A mental illness, toying with my mind
All because of one boy
My mind is left with scars



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