Free verse № 53130
The Contract (2nd draft)
Love is the asterisk,
Blotted in bold next to the small print,
Love is force majeure,
the lack of gravity that makes you sink.
It's a contract,
There is no going back,
Sign upon the dotted line,
'X' marks the spot where you will be mine.
Love is the blemish of a hopeless romantic,
That blows us off course as we await intransit,
Its as dubious as religion,
We believe in fate,
Like we believe a politician.
Love is the discarded remnants of our insecurity,
If love is truly blind,
Then I believe there's more to see,
more to find,
and i leave behind,
Infinity
8 comments
'like we believe in a politician' and asterisk....
the end doesn't need to be so definitive though
Who fuck our lives up because their bored." Lose this line, it's ridiculous, if you believe thjat you're insane. combine the word intransit, "It's" you have as its "a politician" change to in politicians, "insecurity" pluralize and "infinity" change to everything. Then, my friend, you'll have it.
Yep ! think this is better than the one I wrote on the shitter.
yup. itsa doozie alright.
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