Afraid of love
no not that
I am really
but its aftermath
oh you know
of love’s arithmetic
when the division
begins after years
of addition and
always ends with
subtraction after subtraction
until nothing’s left
Afraid of love
no not that
I am really
but its aftermath
oh you know
of love’s arithmetic
when the division
begins after years
of addition and
always ends with
subtraction after subtraction
until nothing’s left