LOVE IS A DISEASE THAT RULES THE HEART
OVERIDES THE MIND AND DESTROYS ITS ART
VIOLATES ALL LAWS AND RIPS THEM APART
EVENTHOUGH IT IS THE MOST PLEASANT THING I WOULD BE PART.
A couple of years ago i wrote this poem and since then a lot has happened in my life. Sometimes I sit and seek to find the "veritas" in this little creation. What do you all think?
