A Different Love
Like deep questions in outer space,
Dwelling out there with troubling trails,
Her Depts are undetectable,
And questions abound.
Born in neither heaven nor hell,
She's more than a show and tell.
Reckless ruin better describes her,
An ever-consuming sinkhole.
If ever she enters your heart,
Forgive and bid her depart
Lest you be swallowed up
And filled with tombs of shame.
None should be tempted to descend
Into a black hole filled with pain and sin.
She's the cheating kind, that's not very kind.
It's a lonely place, starving for companionship.
It appears to be loving and harmless.
Pleasure and passion, yes; true love, not.
Black hole love is a deceptive romance
That must be avoided at all costs.
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