Love Is a Drama
Psyche might be confused
Why Cupid’s arrows no use?
On her, it was just a stick
As true love is not a magic trick.
Delilah must be hooked
Not on Samson's look!
But on his strength by his hair,
Then love is not clear.
Romeo died for nothing
When Juliet faked the dying
It might be destiny's game,
Their fate was such a lame.
Apollo’s in a one-sided affair,
As hatred became his pair.
Poor Daphne she was fooled,
By a lead that struck her heart of gold.
Clueless as it seems,
But true love is unread’s dreams!
Like a tattoo of the man’s skin,
It’s pretty, but the pain’s unseen.
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