with religious love being so blind,
and love being the ultimate emotion,
an emotion supposed divine,
why do we question loving families and
accuse and or distrust lovers, with to whom
we give and share our lives
is this emotion not just a fallacy,
a lie a devils trick to fracture those perhaps
divine; those without knowledge as to what lies inside
as hearts break and souls decline, from
the torment and turmoil of this emotional love supposed divine.
is it truth is it lie, i don't believe the first, although
i have found mine
the question isn't is it lie or is it truth?
the question is as is it...,
where does love lie for you
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