The Other Side of Love ~

She was that girl on the other side of Love

Her radical heart falls for destructiveness

She rushed like a little girl into rosary illusions

With an eager pace, with that thirsty half smile

Enchanted by half-cares, by glossy small talks

By pseudo-promises, and fickle attachments

So unloved, yet she loves so …

Her heart-breaks became redundant rituals

Of self-deceptions and phony intimacies

She was the girl on the other side of Love

 Hopeful in her numbness ..

Dreamy despite her thwarted fantasies  

Her heart-failures …