To Someone Needing Love


Those on this earth do not understand love,
they think it's a game and simply for fun.
They waste it with time, 'till time they're sick of
though their time with love has not yet begun.
They shed their false tears, caused by their "heartbreak."
They gossip away both the truths and lies.
Did they ever think their love could be fake,
that their feelings were just hate in disguise?
Yes, if love was a game, you could not lose.
And if heartbreak is there, then love was not.
If time takes a toll on who love would choose,
then that love is fake and that love is bought.
If you want to find love, honest and true,
don't go on searching, just let it find you!

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