You, you so called love,

Are you really love or you are just a wolf in sheep’s clothing?

When introduced you are soft, charming and warming,

But in the process of getting used to you you change,

You change into a vampire hungry for blood.

You suck life and soul like blood just to satisfy your crave,

Your victims are lifeless because of your hunger,

Maybe the predators are the Adams,

And you are too a victim but I will never know

But what I know is that you tormented my soul.

Who or what is love and why does it exist?

Was not you made to creating peace?

Was not you made to bring us together?

Oh well… Who will answer me?

All I know is your feel not your face.

I wonder how you look like,

I still believe in you even if you are a monster,

I still believe that God has the real one’s carrying you,

And someday I will find the chosen one for me.

After all, Beauty found a soulmate in a Beast.

For I will too wait and believe he is waiting for me