Something About Love
― Broken PiecesThey say love's a divine iridescent passion ∙ Seldom do they tell about it's pompous reaction ∙ Why do you feel love is brightness and solace? ∙ It contains prolific misery and screeching grimace ∙ It weakens you under the walls of trust and faith ∙ Of all the wonders that you should fear ∙ Love's the most powerful and sweetest poison ∙ This is what a broken soul has to hurl ∙ Stop and stare before you dare to dive in this love [...].









