Love isn't love,
Love isn't fate,
Love is lies, deception, and hate.
Lonely I stand at Heaven's gate,
Leering and sneering,
Lessons learned too late
Love IS love
Love IS fate
Love is truth, loyalty, a soul mate.
About the Creator
Brendan Byrne
Brendan is an accomplished screenwriter and novelist specializing in horror. His horror screenplay "Anti-Social," is highly rated on the esteemed Red List, while his debut children's book, "Christmas is Here," was also met with success.
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