another love poem , ha ha

[J$crILLa]

love is dangerous, more of a mistery to me/
or misory to me, i seem to be guilty of love/
stuck in loves hands, tightly held on by a glove/
im in a rut, in love, be we continue to struggle/
happy days and bad days continue to juggle/
ones gotta win in this '..war', its a 'tug of..'/
otherwise one will run off, start over....
like an alcoholik who is finally sober...

[Nicki]

Nice work x

[TIdubble]

i agree

[J$crILLa]

thanks

[crazy]

short but sweet

[B~nice]

to thge point only if it had a beat.

(rhyming off crazy like GOB off the stones lol)