Love Lines 

                  Love lines your heart like a vein,                   

Wrapped around in disdain. 

I trace the blue rectangles on your hands

And watch the narrow paths descend. 

Love lines like a broken map;

A crossroad, that takes you off the track, 

Follow down the single strand,

Watch it stretch and disband…  

I feel you walking alongside me,

But parallel love lines, will never be.

Love lines are like a queue!

Because you love her, and I love you. 

Love is not a heart, a circle or wine,

Love is simply, a broken li-