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-
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