By love I moved to town,
With love I hate my family,
With it deceitfulness I abandoned my identity,
With no thoughts I kissed My other self goodbye,
I wish I knew that love was sweet,
So much better than bees honey,
Its aroma so beautiful than a love rose,
It's puce and well decorative,
But it's also bitter,
When that you love wish to abandon you,
then it become sad love,
a hole dig in the mid heart,
the town become a forest of ogres,
It takes away everything you hold dear,
and replace it with thoughts of wrongs,
turns innocent into mongrel
Just because someone opt not to trust another with their body,
and yet it never brings back itself.
So, I left the town! sad without love
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