How intoxicating love is,
An amazing lucid dream it is,
With endings like,
Happily ever after,
And that was it.
How intoxicating love is,
What lies between happy endings,
Heartbreaks and anguish,
Regret and remorse,
Suicidal thoughts and what not.
We all want love,
But it becomes a natural selection,
That only some were selected,
To be loved and accepted,
And the rest got rejected,
Forlorn and abandoned,
And that's when they thought,
Am I worth loving?
I give and I give,
And I get heaps of none,
I hope and I hope,
As high as skyscrapers,
But later it crippled,
By the earthquakes of,
Your lies and deception.
One fine day,
I hope God plays His role,
Cos' every evil soul,
Will end up in ashes and coal,
And I'll be looking at you,
Laughing at God's intervention,
Too late if you ask for salvation.
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