Galirammos
Love is a sickness, its a disease. Once you catch it, it never leaves you and its fucks with your mind every minute of your every day. Most people are desperate to find it, its sad. Love finds you and its gonna be the best and worst thing to ever happen in your life. This short poem will give you an understatement of how love starts amazingly and how sick it turns out in the end. Look what it does to people... and tell me, do you really want to catch this disease?