Sometime love never ends,
its results always depends.
One love goes away,
another love comes to stay.
Some loves last a life time,
others fail to even sublime.

Many try to love tackle,
only to have it recycle.
Through all the confusion,
loves becomes almost an illusion.
Leaving its victims confused,
with feelings of being abused.

Round and round the cylce goes,
hopefully at some point it will close.
Sometimes the Lord only knows.
Very few things are predictable,
but for sure love is reciprocal,
Many times very hypocritical.

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