Love is again a war



A kind of feeling defines a love.
You sacrifice your will.
Your heart gets injured.
Year then days 'n' then in hour,
It fed you in a dirty war.


A war, which gives you, abandon of pain.
Ocean of tears 'n' countless strain.
Love is dangerous if taken as fun.
A call from hell is one 'n' only symptom.


Have one lover 'n' not lovers everyday.
Just one kiss in life, else you'll be kissed by AIDS.


۞ Ă√รhєk ۞

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