Literature, poetry

The Puzzle of Love

The puzzle of love

is in the mind

but in my head it’s like shattered triangles

sometimes it’s right sometimes it’s left

all that mystical mess

my mind desynchronizes

when I’m trying to avoid your gaze

the puzzle of love

is your quest

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