We are all yet not love
Treason one torwards the other
And wonder not which was.
Admiring lust in all its power
I'll always remember
Your great kiss with its devour
It's hard for us not to lust
the only loyalties are to ourselves
and that's what we've been told is a must
Around us, around me,
I want to love
How?
I?
Why..there should be no such thing. .
