This thing called love is like a fungus
When u really try to cultivate the bastard
Nothing happens.
But ignore it, feed it on shit & darkness
& it flourishes & procreates.

Like some infections, it clings to the mear
inkling, that somehow, somewhere, sometime.
The two beings will merge into one
& all will be well.

I've got sometime to say, there is more important
things in this world. Don't waste ur energy on
the pursuit of flightful fancies. Cultivate ur
inner being & watch the world come to u.

This ones for u my son.....