There's no denying, it's real
It isn't some cheap thrill
And nothing is infinite
Time does not heal
From a love thought to be invincible and yet, so easily, fading
Leaving one befuddled and bombarded
Boisterous and flamboyant but not never ending
It's a firework of candles
A debacle among the unfortunate
Despite knowing how fragile and fleeting
It moves all beings, merely, by the visage of an uncertain future
Such a powerful emotion
Yet finite
Burning brighter than anything else
A dangerous blend of reality and mirage,
Love