Love is not scary,
Love stones you,
It kills you, ,
It rejoices at your sorry state,
And teases you as you lay there on your bed like a couched potato,
Rotten, you smell of sweat and dope,
Love gets you doped,
Love gets you stoned.
Don’t fall, don’t limp,
And walk towards something better,
Look at a better life and opportunities,
Let love be the winner as you stand strong
And beat it back.
Destroy yourself completely,
Inherent in destruction is creation.
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