Love,
It is very tough.
Like a fall,
It will leave a scar.
Like extacy,
It is a drug, almost exactly.
Like a vending machine,
Will spent on her, but will still be a lovely queen.
Like a hair split,
Almost can't prevent it.
Fall in love once,
Chances are you become dunce.
Blinded and guided by the heart,
You soon think it's art.
But if you succeed,
Your heart will not bleed.
You will be happy,
Even with acne.
True love is rare,
Can't find it as simple as air.
Love,
It is very tough.