by MKS
(USA)
Sweet at first,
sour at the end.
When it’s at first sight,
or introduced by a friend.
At the carnival or at the park.
In fairytales true love is real,
maybe it is. I have to see.
A light at the end of
a tunnel maybe it’ll be there,
just for me.
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