The Cost Of Love

Think of love as just material,
resembling money in the pocket.
A normal man, for the dumbest things, 
wouldn’t hesitate to drop it. 
It has no obvious value, 
but the lucky few that have it, make it.
It can be torn so easily, 
yet desperate men still opt to take it. 
Greedy ones will try to steal it
and never want to reveal it 
But yet by keeping it to themselves
they’ll never really, truly feel it
But like money, love goes around 
in what seems like endless cycles.
So I only pray that come pay day 
my new investments are more insightful.

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