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A poem I wrote at random. |
| Love is a tricky thing Whether it’s a fling or true Unpredictable like a bird with a broken wing More dangerous than a flu. The more you crave love The more it sucks you in. It may seem that you two are like a matching glove, But really neither could win. If you let love suck you down And you don’t watch where you’re going You will look like a foolish clown Dancing blindly not knowing. For love is a tricky thing Dancing to and fro. For no one can do everything Not everything one can know. Love has no direction And can be very bad And unless you find some sort of protection You will surely be had. Love is just like candy It can be sweet or sour Everything can be fine and dandy Or things can change within the hour. Love makes your heart race And forget all your good sense. But love can change from face-to-face Though your mind and heart may feel dense. Love is hard to keep at bay And its hard to make it true. But no matter what they could ever say I’m still in love with you. |