Love's realities are a hard blessing
screwed up in living
to keep stressing
catching feelings over memories pressuring,
tinkering the heart to quit loving
dying inside crying
for one being, one thing
a lost cause, not knowing
million matches out there beckoning
concluding without reasoning
sailed ships still sailing
with many fishes still swimming
broken hearts silly wilting
strong moving on, growing on strong

Though Metaphors n similes
won't ease the agonies
the cool lines n lies
the fool fantasize, in fallacies
committing to mysteries
without war chests
building castles in skies
blinded by stereotypes
n maniacs
true aphrodisiacs of mistaken identities,
one-true-love pleas
Please! what are these inconsistencies?
With all its thrills n spills
embrace with maturity love's realities