Life is about loss and
Life is about change.
Life is about sailing on
The seas of pain.
How nothing
Ever
Stays the same.
We only have
Ourselves to blame.
Love is a concept.
Love is a drug
Love is a perfect,
Comforting hug.
Love isn’t definable.
Love is just love.
Love—when she fits you
Like a glove.
Self is a motive
Self is a way
Start up your motor
Motor yourself away.
Self is a stupid
Game to play.
Party for self
But nobody came.
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