Love Love Love

May 1, 2012
Like a bird, it comes and goes as it pleases.
One experience is not enough but it’s
Very painful, as it can easily scar my heart.
Every day I wonder who I love and why I love.

Like a chameleon, it changes form.
Old and new loves pass by me every day.
Vagrant feelings keep me off my toes.
Every day I wonder how it changes my life.

Like a curse, nothing else matters, for
Once I succumb to the feeling,
Vibrato comes over me,
Every day I wonder how it makes me better and stronger.

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