Poetic Confessions

Twist Of Fate

You played on us
Making us act on fuss
Like a circus indeed
Chaotic that lead
This heart and soul
To love you in whole
Were not really meant
But I love you to the extent

Our love's asymptotic
Unique and aesthetic
And as we get close
We accept each other flaws
But we can't have this
Because of their critiques
Yet our hearts want to fight
For this love seems wrong but right