Love either destroys or fulfills humans.
It creates havoc or happiness, like
The sun, which aids the rose until it blooms
Or like a nightmare waiting to strike
Your biggest dreams. We preach of love's magic
But have not experienced it ourselves.
Still we believe we can endure it's tragic
And use romance books to fill our bookshelves.
Love is like water, it helps quench our thirsty core
And gives us our foundation of life.
But beware, don't become submersed or
Love will cut your heart deeply like a clasp knife.
Instead, tread around the idea of love
And learn first of what it is made of.
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A/N:
Dedicated to Erikca_cx
To be honest, this is a sonnet I had to write in class but decided I was proud enough to post it on here. Hope you enjoyed it :)
-love, freckledskies
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Define Love
ŞiirA warning label to those brave(or foolish) enough to consider the world's cursed emotion: love
