You know?

I'll tell you what is love:

L-O-V-E .. is the lie of heart,

and happy is to live deceived.

A lie, sometimes it is a refuge, salvation and other other one a feeling of desperation and a feeling hidden.

Uala, that is love, a pure lie...

As is, to deceive?

But... is incredible, it makes you feel alive

a stupid lie

giving me life

But while choking me and killed me

my end is near?

I hope not.