its said insanity is repeating
something over and over
expecting different result,
i write love poems over and over
to consult,
to give a sense of admiration and
fiction to console,
at the end i get same results.
That love is everyones desire,
you dont need it to sire,
its a burning sensation like fire,
we fall in and out of love but we
never tire,
you cant have love for hire,
most fall knowingly for a liar,
expecting to change someone
prior,
ending with us commiting suicide
with a wire.
Love is an insanity with no cure,
it consumes not fewer,
we end up not sure,
of what made us lure,
falling in love hoping for a pure,
love business is advertised all
wrong until we fall insane
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