Love is like a fragile rose,
Like a seed it'll grow.
But still the pedals fall and fly
And then it'll die.
Love is like a poisoned heart
You poison once, it falls apart.
It stays whole but doesn't change
And any hole on it........remains
Love is like a melodic piano
The keys upon keys cast shadows.
If its played too hard, it'll break
And you'll have another repair to make.
Love is like a paper book.....
Once all the love is shook
It'll rip apart in pieces on the floor,
And you cant put it together anymore.
Love is like the starts at night
Boy how they shine so bright.
But then it dies into a faded dream
And the love has no scheme
Love is like a dipped quill,
It'll do what you want at will.
But when it runs out completely,
You have not a drop of ink.
Love is like a deadly gun......
Killing almost everyone
Suicide and homicide
Is there anywhere to hide?