Jun 2016
"... And Love is a sweet poison...
Like a drug it consumes us...
Those who don't have it...
Crave for it...
Those who have it...
Fear of it's loss...
And those who lose it..
...
.
.
.
.
.
Go Berserk"
Like a drug it consumes us...
Those who don't have it...
Crave for it...
Those who have it...
Fear of it's loss...
And those who lose it..
...
.
.
.
.
.
Go Berserk"
Some poems are better written in just one go, in the spur of the moment
