SEMPER FIDELIS
For aught we know
Love sometimes plays two hearts...
There are times that
Love is ironic
We need to get hurt,
To love.
We need to lie
Just to tell the truth.
We need to feel the pain
In order to show that we really care.
We became strangers to ourselves.
When eccentric feelings
Strike us
Lonesomeness comes in
The road to real, true love
Did never run smooth
For it takes to travel the
Coarse, foggy, moments of relationship
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