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 ❤
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