So it's after all true
That love is a disappointment,
Especially with commitment
A decadent heart and flaunt,
Yeah, love is an imprisonment,
a defragment
Of one's own betterment😢😢
I have come to a realization
Its a just a waste of time
To love someone who claim
to love you yet not a dime
Of her heart is with yours in chime
A discordant rhyme
That's just shreds my heart apart in it's prime
I promise to quit love like a bad habit
And it's embers to quickly brit
Quickly taking flight from its sweeping fleet
Never again to love one bit
Or taste taste its potentiation that's only fit
For madmen to eat
And nincompoops to satiate
Osama bin Khuryam
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