Thursday, January 8, 2009

"LOVE"



Butterflies fluttering
in your stomach.
you love him
the petals say
or you love him not
the flowers say
why the fuss?
tomorrow, isn't it over?

Void of emotions
heartless
or
maybe I haven't seen him yet.
Loneliness,
you say.
but isn't it a surreal calm?

"Love"
drowns me in confusion
maybe its not love
it must be lust.
just buy me a dictionary
if only, I knew how to flip to "love".



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