Love is love


Pain hurts me,
pain hurts you.
You love me,
I love you...

We are we...
In we we trust...
In seconds' love,
in seconds' lust...

I am wise,
though thou are wiser,
we run these circled,
webs of spiders...

I cannot grow,
much like a tree,
without your love,
when you love me...

We try to love,
we love to hate,
for being human...
love it takes...

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