To Love, and to Be Loved

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Don't get close to him you see.
He's not what you believe.
Don't get close to him, oh please!
It's not timed, he's just not kind.
Your not use to his system.
You need to listen wisdom is written.
You'll never see through his deathly daze.
His gaze is fixed on you.
He has the advantage, love is all you've imagined.
Days pass, time pays. Death lays.
You where swept into his sick ways.
You where a piece to his game, a slip in his rein.
Oh please, why did you not see?
Strings that can't cross will never create knots.

I'm not going to say what this poem is about because I want you to get your own ideas and thoughts about what you think it's about.
I have entered this poem in a poetry contest so it's not exactly new, but not old either. And I haven't gotten the results back yet, Either way I'm pleased with the way it turned out.

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