The love bug bit me I don't know quite what hit me It all is within each of us you see? It's all about how love is free. Don't be blind, being vain is what's desired, It's about the ones who get *left behind, Please remember them, they are "easily fired," In a while they will be "found so vile," No one wants to be with them, they "have no style," It's this sort of person who deserves love most, It isn't real if being good for The "in-crowd" is what you boast.
Here goes! My love poem. Probably won't even get noticed. Oh well, who cares about honesty and love anyway?