Love can consume
us from the
inside
It is always
blind and it
changes us deeply
With love there
are no exceptions
Sometimes love can
be cruel and
a bit possessive
Love is crazy
enough
For me it
is a complete
stranger
It hurts people'
heart
It gives an
another color to
life
I want to
ignore it for
the rest of
my life
I'm not lucky
to have a
real love
For some people
it is a
salvation, for others
is a condemnation
For me love
is only a
far dream
Love could be
a disease and
a sin
It exhibits the
positive emotions and
feelings
In it there
is a clear
desire
But it could
end in a
bitter story
There isn't the
glorious eternity for
love
It is a
mysterious art
It doesn't belong
to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem