Dangerous Love
It’s a dangerous thing,
love.
You see someone you think is cute,
or kind,
and you fall in love.
Without knowing who they really are,
you fall.
Sometimes so deeply, that you can’t stop.
You become attached.
You become obsessed.
You become jealous,
if you see them with someone else.
If you find out they are taken,
Your heart breaks.
It’s dangerous because,
one small crush,
can turn into a big love,
and ruin you.
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