Soap Opera

What is love…

Without a little bit of hate?

We see romance on soap operas

And intimate

 

What if it’s more like the burning sun

As it radiates

What if it’s more delicate

Than silk lace

What if its more complicated

Than the lovers anticipate

 

And the feeling leaves them inebriated

Can you relate?

Chemistry knows no boundaries

Like air, it always escapes

 

To the whirlwind of emotion

Bursting out of decrepit gates

A world full of people and moments

That equal up to one kiss marked by fate

 

What is love…

Without a little bit of hate?

We see romance on soap operas

And intimate

 

Tell your beloved about the coma

That made you forget their touch

Neglect words that grip your soul

And run…

You belong to yourself

A solo heart that clings to no one

 

Love always, Esha <3