Love overmuch will get you trapped,
Trust overmuch will get you stabbed,
Your soulmates when use your affection
Beloved ones when prey your emotion
And you witnesses, dumbstruck, own puppet-show
Seeing miserly how you let yourself go!
Is it painful?
Who cares for a discarded show!
Do you feel dying?
Who cares for a man letting-go!
The world so full of flop-shows
One more ends- one more gets abandoned's award!
So slowly comes the mighty misery,
So slowly gets your glory defamed!
So slowly consumes you the immense pain
But so long it becomes to bear that pain!
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Beautiful, the lines layered with thoughts and emotion... And wonder... All in one.