but it wasn’t love
love doesn’t hypnotize
or fantasize
i was traumatized by my expectations
i thought it was love
what imagination
mother nature only cares about creation
now i am old
a little exaggeration
finally gave up on love
in my maturation
i survived
although my heart in dislocation
because i imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
mesmerized by love
it was real