Some say that love is like a drug-
It looks meaningless and harmless
until you've tried it once.
And then it overpowers you,
swallows you in,
like a drop of water
suddenly engulfing you in its non-existent waves.
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But others say love is like the sun-
On a warm,sunny day
you bask in its golden rays,
it spreads love and warmth
it renders the sunflowers to turn to its will
But my love,you can behold it only from a distance
'coz if you try to go closer
it'll burn you because of it's very existence.
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PoesíaTime is a curious thing. So is love. Cover credits - Twitter @BrnBuRn Thanks ! :D :D