They say love's a game that you never can win. They say it's a flame that always grows dim. They say love's a knife that stabs the heart. They say it's a wound where the healing never starts. They say love's a flower that will eventually bloom. They say it's a rose that protects you from doom. They say love's a prison where you'll always be. They say it's a cage where you're never set free. I say love's a tresure you'll eventually find. I say it's a value that increases over time.
Reason for writing:
cause it's a cool poem.
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