Love, I Think Not
Love and obsession are divided by a thin line. It is important to make out the difference at the right time and save yourself from an emotional doom.
But, a fixation for repetitive errors.
I loved you with all my heart
You choose to hurt me with all your might.
Every time you came back with a puppy face
Fool was I, to overlook the past.
You became a part of my life
Or rather was it my favorite pass time?
You chose another over me
Like a love scorn devotee, I drowned myself in my tears.
Yet, you came back after begin dumped
Hoping to be welcomed in my open arms.
Bid you farewell the minute you turned your back on me
As my love struck eyes could finally see the light.
Doormat, I choose not to be
Take control, that's what I ought to do.
Now that the horizons are finally clear
I have finally found what true love means.
To err is to human
To forgive divine.
Fortunately or unfortunately
Neither am I divine nor you forgiven...
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