Infactuation Poem by Jessica Spraggins

Infactuated by the blindness of Love
The inner self one cannot see
Physical attraction got you head ova heels
When that's not how real love suppose to be
Infactuation is nothing like the real thing
But love can really make your heart sing
Infactuated by the outer self
only to make you into a feen
That's how broken hearts get put on the line
by mistaking love with something else
how can you possibly know the feeling of love
when you don't love yourself.
Many get this feeling confused
then sadly their heart sings the blues
Just because you thought lust was lobe
You started feeling mistreated...misused.
Infactuation is only a thing of lust
That gets caught up in a blinded heart
Then slowly, realization kicks in
And your heart is torn apart
Infactuated by the blindness of love
the inner self one cannot see
Infactuation is a big trick
so careful your heart must be.