Lust Merely Masks Love



The meaning of love that not even you can explain,

It has evolved into something vague

The whispers from my subconscious now make a bit of sense;

it said:

"Ladies, Don't fall for your Boyfriend too much,

A time will come when your health will be too deteriorated

To be willing to dance in the rain with him.

He will undoubtedly stop loving you-

The moment he finds out you are no longer young and beautiful

He will exorcise any thought about you from his life...

And you will remain a shadow of the past."

World and life: Very fair

because its unfair to everyone.

Count yourself dead if you are a Man;

She is your greatest enemy,

If at all you don't know how to hide your weak points.

She will leave you in a shade of mystery, leap of pain and disorientation

If your wallet dares to run dry.

She will make it a trend on social media,

If you unluckily have a tiny detail of manhood.

And then i stop and ask myself...

What has become of the romance,the love and roses Shakespeare wrote about?

Does lust surely mask love?

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