Young Love
January 25, 2018
Dear youth, what is there to say,
People love and people lose.
Left and right, macro and micro
Everyday someone loses.
Some accept the lose,
Others are left fettered down
By the pieces of their broken heart.
Young love,
Irony at best.
Youth knows little about commitment,
About comprehending their emotions.
Flowing free like the high and low tides
Youth is indecisive.
One day they’re vigorous about their bonds
And the next the envoy of demise.
When a heart breaks,
The pieces are never alike.
Either the sparks of demise or
The sparks of realization.
Young love hastily turns
Into an unruly inferno.
Satisfy the blaze or
Be left in the ashes.
Young love,
Volatile Harmony
Sincerely,
The One
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