In the name of lord of their hearts, <br />The black dragger that always hurts <br />They laugh, and then they kiss each other <br />They think it's the most enjoyable thing, but they bother. <br />It is called love! Such a good title, it is nice! <br />For the respect of love they will arise <br />They just see the shape, they don't think about depth <br />These lovers will continue this silly game to the day of their death <br />One is a tinker and loves to be a stinker and one is just a pure lover <br />And the stinker is always in hover <br />Such a dirty action, such a giant betray <br />Poor the other person, for sure she would be affray <br />When a person loves another person from the depths side and her <br />whole existence, <br />That side of loving is so far from her like a mean distance <br />Let's be honest, let's be a real human <br />Let's kill all the lies and betrays and act like the numen <br />For the better life, for the great love <br />We have to be honest and don't shove! <br />Otherwise, there is no real love and lover; all are a big lie or a <br />truth? <br />You better ask it from lovers, this question has been asked so routh.<br /><br />Ellias Anderson C.A ( Known as captain A)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fake-love-19/
