The Truest Love
Apr 17, 2022
Love is selfish, love is mean,
viscous jealous, envy-green.
Sometimes… maybe? never blind,
never selfless or thoughtful and kind.
See the shallow; sure it’s fun,
I’m sick of love, lovesick I’m done.
For one love can never do
She’s the one and I’m one of two.
She’s a drug, I’ve never dealt
with losing love; I lost myself
Never love it hurts too much.
I’ve got to love, I love the rush