Love sucks

Love sucks.... this is why.

 

I’m in love with you, and not in the business of denying myself of the simple pleasure of saying truthful sayings. I’m in love with you, I’m young and dumb but I understand the feeling and meaning of love. And I know live is another shout into the void and the oblivion is inevitable, and that everyone is doomed but there will come a day when all our labour is returned to dust and ash, and I understand that sun will swallow the earth whole, the only earth we’ll ever have, and I’m in love with you, because. Love is love is love is love is love, and I, am in love with you

This poem is about: 
Me

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