half-heartedly,
you take the plunge,
- headfirst, feetfirst, heartfirst -
it never matters
because loving is about life and death
and the right love justifies
anything in between
but then your kind of love,
often pits you against mongrel-humans,
the kind that never learned to love
or deliberately choose to love incorrectly,
at will, ignorant of its significance
you will love them still,
hoping your affection will change them
have you ever stopped and pondered,
may be you deserve the love
you give everyone else?
especially the underserving
the kind that wouldn't jump a puddle
for you
when you could cross oceans for them
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