Crazy are them,
whose love is unconditional,
can't handle it.
Naive are them
whose trust is infinite,
a weakness.
Innocent are them,
whose heart is white,
a crystal.
And the psychotics.
Psychotics are us
for we write to the future
in the sense of past.
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Love Poems
Poetry"The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it"-Nicholas Sparks
