Runaway Train

Checkmate

A twist of fate

Thats what happens when you don't appriciate

And you can't wait

To find something great

Something that you want so bad

that when your sad

It cheers you up, makes you glad

But you've been had

Love can hurt, make you think you've gone mad

Hotter then toast in a toaster

It can be a rollercoaster

Smoking gun holster

On a western movie poster

It feels like a bullet to the brain

Runaway train

Being in loves, like being insane

Your minds lost in a cloud of rain

It can cause you pain

Nothing to lose, Nothing gained

Explosive like propane

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Jerico S.'s picture

Hey man, I like this poem. I couldn't agree more. Nice way to describe love! Keep up the great work. Peace out! *smile*