Somethings were just not meant to be
don't try to adorn it
for soon it starts rotting.
Somepeople are just not worth the love
don't waste the affection
invest it wisely.
When love grows cold
so bitter it bites your skin
there's warmth on a willing shoulder.
Gently let those pearly drops
drain away the dangling fears
for true love outlasts sheer lust
this you are sure to learn.
Love's not a feeling, it's human!
the minute it's slips you see it.
-Ub.
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