Should i be sorry for talking about love and how it pains?
Should i be apologetic to call love a scam when others enjoy it?
Should i trust not every beats of this heart that acts strong when it habour's pain?

Poisonous thorns of love drove their tormentious pain in my flesh!
A sweet scented rose turned to that with a foul scent to my nose,
Their sweet stories about love,in my mind they torment,
What should i believe about love?

Does love make them blind to even see the truth?
Does love turn the inhuman to even feel what we feel?
Do we have to search for their heart beats to sync with ours in this pain?
Where is the love that is praised by many?
How does it feel to love and have your hearts synchronized?
Does it hurt like this?