Love is similar to a kaleidoscopic chameleon
Which changes like a varicolored neon
Love is perpetually being altered like a virus
Which won’t go away without turning into a crisis.
Love is similar to a slippery snake
Which can never be caught in the lake
She is unafraid to come to your face
Like a slimy demon, which is out place.
Love is tragic, unpredictable, brave and audacious
She hurts much more than she pleases; at times
She is out of control. She is also flaky and capricious.
Love destroys young lovers, she punishes them
Like there is no tomorrow. With a few dimes,
Love can be bought, like a rotten fish in the dam.
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