Evidently

aware of power

to burn

just to taste the nectar

and crumble foolishly.

All the manuals of

love

burn

evidently.

yearn

make screams

into dreams

fancy you as a savior

while in between

scissors

that cut til you bleed.

Drowning in tears

sipping on tea

made just for special occasions

while catching a glimpse

in the mirror of

used to be.

Love has a power

a master of believe

blind follow endlessly

into the depths of hell

just to taste the nectar

and crumble foolishly.

All the manuals of

love

burn

evidently.