Love blinked, I knew I was dead,
Called and taunted my foreign name,
Making it sweet, Love said,
"Tis all fair game."
A game of rowdy tag,
I ran far from their grasp,
Away from their enamoured shag,
Love finally had me in their clasp.
Love dominates my mind,
Controlling all rational senses,
Making me blind,
Giving up all chances.
Love adores promises,
Giving the moon and back,
Despite all damages
Abandoning one in pitch black.
