Love is-

Love is a dangerous thing;

Unreliable, confusing;

Painful and bruising;

Soul-consuming;

 

But, it's a couragous thing;

Undeniable, self-blooming;

Happiness, and soothing;

Pain-consuming;

 

Love is a flaw-filled-kind-of-perfect;

Love is a worth-it-kind-of-worthless;

Love is a clueless-kind-of-mindset;

Love is a simple-kind-of-complex;

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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