Thursday, March 13, 2008

I know nothing of love

I know nothing of love,

The kind that makes your heart sail like a dove,

I once thought that it was true,

But I now know that was nothing that new.

I don’t know anything of love.



I know something of lust,

It’s the thing that drives us not to trust,

On broken promises and lies, ever when it's unwise,

A new way to get their high,

I know something of lust.


K@ March 6, 2008


I know it needs work, but this is just an inital draft.

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