Perhaps you find it wonderous how life goes
Perhaps it manipulate your mind into something tragic
Or Perhaps the differ, Love.Fondly as it is, you become weak, vulnerable
Your love ones become your soft peek
They become easy target, to pin you down.Trusted people may betray you
May confide against their loyalty & promises to you
& love may also be more painful than the wounds we cut.Rather the ladder seems negative
Or unpleasant whatsoever
Love can be another source of happiness.Someone who lost hope may find hope
Someone who are lost deep inside their darkness may find light
& those who gave up may have another chance of an open doorNevertheless, it is balanced
Between the good & the bad
Through the exquisite & the bold chainsLove may become another obstacle
May began a battle of the heart & mind
But it may also teach everyone a lessonLove can be cruel & selfish
But it alone stands pure as well
Forgiving & humble to the understanding
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Missing Us (On Hold)
PoetryI don't know why but i just seem to can't keep my heart from loving you.