My Sad Book Of Love Poem by Ibrar Siddiqi

As Feargal Sharkey once sang.
A good heart needs a good place to find.
I have found no-one that doesn.t break my soul.
Loved me for their need.
Sex, money or pure greed.
I opitimise the song 'Heartbreak Hotel'
Last one ever loved.
Nice guys like me never get the girl.

I am in love with love itself.
But loving someone is dangerous to your health.
Feelings that I hold.
Met by my lover with feelings so cold.
I find I am better off,
on my own with my sad book of love.
Ride off on my bike, wind in my hair.
Loving none means that I don't have be hurt.
See my heart torn apart.
My sad life, in the the sad book of love.

I Siddiqi 24.03.09