Love is not any give away music
To be fascinating, atonal, programmed illusion
Love is not any verse forgotten
To be forsaken, passing thoughts in mind so often
Love is not any sudden fancy
To be a verity of act, devoted, quite chancy
Love is not any unproven fact
To be ascertained by a specific pact
Love is not any game
To be played for the sake of superfluous name
Love is not any mystery
To be acquired knowing detail history
Love is not any disguised pride
To be realized at the moment set aside
Love is not any play to hurt by revenge
To be analysed by avenge
Love is not any rule of thoughts
To be emoted when sought
Love is not any selfish ego
To be set off, to go
Love is not any constrained connection
To be full of optimization, restrictions, lacking affection
Love is not any promise of time being
To be forsaken, broken on disagreeing
Love is not any right to surpass
To be held and gone as time pass
Love is not any dirty bargain
To be purchased in market for fair margin
Love is not any reason of feelings
To be felt without a bit of concealing
Love is not any secret knowledge
To be accessed by intellectual courage, true acknowledge
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