Forgotten whats its like to be held
eating alone with no sense of taste or smell
funny how old love remains after the pain drains
like blood pumped into an early grave
men dying who need to be saved
from their selves and their fate.
Withdrawing off first love
3 years sober no chance to relapse
withdrawing off first love
feels like a never-ending heart attack
still so unlucky in love
I’m still so unlucky in love
no chance to relapse
Rekindled love always struggles to catch
charred embers a broken match
A Faulty star causing a relationship to snap
Aphrodite muses but in the end always comes back
Returning to Mars the warrior the fighter the conquerer of love
With a tender, sexy, sultry line
drenched in Whiskey wet with wine
chocolate wrappers scattered like stars
Oh why oh why did Aphrodite Love Mars
Was it Zeus, Hera or the almighty universe guilty of the crime
Who dared to scribble such flawed hieroglyphics upon the stars.
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