Complexities of Love
As if fake designer bags and cubic zirconia’s
Could fool and flatter anyone.
He hangs around me as though,
He was meant to be the one.
He smiled and encouraged me.
I was convinced, he was a gentleman.
Yet, this was all done without consideration,
He had already selected someone.
I did not need a phony person,
Someone who was out for self satisfaction.
I needed a thoughtful companion.
One who was loaded with compassion.
The art of loving was not so complicated.
Difficult for me to accept or return it.
All I needed was a person who had no other woman,
Was not a phony like fake jewelry or designer bags
Could fool and flatter anyone.
He hangs around me as though,
He was meant to be the one.
He smiled and encouraged me.
I was convinced, he was a gentleman.
Yet, this was all done without consideration,
He had already selected someone.
I did not need a phony person,
Someone who was out for self satisfaction.
I needed a thoughtful companion.
One who was loaded with compassion.
The art of loving was not so complicated.
Difficult for me to accept or return it.
All I needed was a person who had no other woman,
Was not a phony like fake jewelry or designer bags
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