could stop you loving them.
life would be much lessened in pain
filled with more moments for peace to reign
For if they don't care, you dont too.
and no loss, no gain
so simple so plain.
Only happy moments to cherish remain
But made not we are, like electrical switches
switched on and light
switched off and dark
Made are not, our hearts like water pumps
where the flow of love,
like water can seize
or pumped to start.
the passion that simmers our blood
and runs in our veins
rules our destiny
if love is lost, we moan and pray
losing our sanity every passing day
and where does that lead us?
back to the start.
A circle, not vicious but neither just.
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