Describe Love


The flavor is gone but the taste is still there
It gets stucks on your tongue like it’s in your hair
Some say beware, others don’t care
It’s hard to find an opinion to trust if it’s their’s
You might try to find it through socializing
Looking around, on your phone, or other forms of analyzing
Some cite it’s an anamoly
But looks easy to catch like a goalie
Only issue is how much that coffee could be
It has no price, but it pays for one
It feels like a prize that you never have won
Be real but don’t be blunt
Don’t fully seal until you found the one

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