The love of my life changes like the wind
One minute it's her and the next it's him
But no matter who my heart chooses to hold dear
There is one thing that will always be crystal clear
Doesn't matter the person, race or gender
Everyone I love makes my heart grow tender
For how can I love just one single person
How others do it always makes me uncertain
I love the strangers that I meet
And the people I see out on the street
Nobody has yet held my sole attention
Which is probably beyond anyone's comprehension
For why can no one keep my heart?
A dark past probably plays a secret part
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Love is Good and Bad
PoesíaHer eyes were like the moon, Mysterious and bright, they were all that i could look at, with such a luminous light, so fleeting and quick, her smiles did show, that it made you want to lick, that pure cookie dough....
