What is going on with my mind
the images of us rewind
our fingers that used to intertwine
that slowly changed into blood dripping crimes

Love is what I had thought once
But, after thinking twice
I've understood this was lust
And that to trust
Would only bring rush

The palm trees
That once engraved our love
has now swoon
due to a simple push
Love is something to not judge
But, to respect until the earths shake

I was a fool
and in time I learned
If, you life is complicated to understand
and the difference
between wrong and right is hard to define
how can you ever determine
the difference between love and lust