Love
Love
Is not from above
Though, may seem fortunate
Expects standards to be met
Love isn't blind
For you will find
That it can be corrupt
And extremely abrupt
Love can be painful
And very dull
Full of trust
Creeping below, is lust
Cheat is at bay
An act you'll have to pay
Is it really worth it?
Maybe it is, I'll admit
But, unhappiness lurks
And takes a turn for the worst
Should you stay or leave?
Or remain naive?
