Bad at love

Repeating old mistakes
Falling harder each and every time

Love is a poison
And I intend 
To drink this remedy 
Everyday 
Waiting for my
destiny

Love shall find even the undeserving
Yet the deserving only find love at the end
People who don’t look 
Find gold 
People searching for ages 
Find fools gold

So if love is poison
Let it drown me 
And then I may find gold
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