So when love arrives again,
In senior year of school,
This time as a tall dark handsome boy
I fall, flat
Once again
I think - this is it!
I know what love is,
This time, I'm sure of it!
You can't fool me.
This is the man!
Love was handsome.
Love was smart.
Love was a straight A student.
And love had a way with words
He was the funniest guy.
He was, also, the most cunning
So imagine my surprise,
When we found out that
Love, also, had a girlfriend
Who was the girlfriend?
She was my best friend.
Tale as old as time.
This love couldn't get any messier, I thought?
But it can.
And so it did.
Love hurts.