Fuck Love......................

WHAT IS LOVE

Love is like a seed its whatever you put into it
Little bit of dirt some soil and mulch, do what ever you want to it
Over time as you wait for it to blossom it seem like that’s all that matter…
Imaging it in your mind that it would be beyond anyone’s reach
What a fucking flower it will be
Everyday there a interesting leaf that will grow
Despite the dreams and what you want to come true
Instead of the grass being green on the other side everything is just …….blue
While its just a seed its already dying slowly the bright dreams and future is slipping away

Had your eye on the prize now its just over watered and putting to much into love is just like saying goodbye early

why work with this seed when you can start another

and that blue and can turn into another color

If you just don’t care about the growth of your flower it will grow wild and out of control

And I just can’t play that role
And if it just a flower it will be fill will be fill with pain
See that red substance it’s the wounds of the pass and future so let the blood rain.