Love's complex: Beautiful turmoil
In love's enigmatic dance, they say it's bliss,
A feeling beyond words, impossible to dismiss.
Like floating on clouds, in the skies so high,
But to me, love's a storm, a tear in the eye.
It starts so sweet, a beautiful illusion's grace,
Yet quickly, it can twist, taking an ugly space.
Restless feelings stir when affection takes its cue,
Little did we know, love's shades of every hue.
Jealousy creeps in, like a shadow in the night,
When your secret crush seeks someone else's light.
And that heart-wrenching moment, it stings like frost,
When he talks of his love, and you're just feeling lost.
The pain that's hidden, the scars unseen,
Love's complex journey, a paradoxical dream.
For love's not just beauty, it's a turbulent sea,
With both joy and sorrow, as intertwined as can be.
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