Clichéd Life

Love is drunk and
Love is blind
It deludes the senses and
It warps the mind
With just one sip
You'll thirst for more
As its sweet taste
Warms you to the core

You do not hear reason
And accept sweet lies
Truth is disguised
In the form of denials
Even knowing you will fall
Doesn't help prepare you for the impact
You are lucky if
You walk away with your heart intact