When love is free
Young adults and old carelessly forget
Getting into troubles not of love but of lust
The dust hasn't settled the cries of emotional drain
The train of thought
It becomes an emotional trauma
For the women future maybe regrets
It is in the passion forgetting rules of engagement
For the young guys and older men
The future of responsibility they run
They don't face up to their actions
It is the conquest; the thrills of chasing
Finally when they win the prize
The shattered dreams of women they leave behind
When love is free
The responsibility denies
The engagements to pursue
Only to get burned in dreams
Yet love makes people silly
They think they are the world
Amongst their lots huddled together
Outsiders have no clue what they are into
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