Love Not Lost

Conceive this, the voices that fled sound better off inside my head.
The idea that was derived eventually let up and died.
A melting pot at best the human heart left the soul to stress.

The undeceive thoughts that pour all you individual doubts.
Leaves a strain on mental anguish that provokes a different language.
Confused and feeling lost this lusting after love leaves us exhaust.

I have been there before my friend, trying to make friends with the devil again.
At some cost it’s not love that is lost, it is what gained through memory and pain.
So open up once more and let life guide you… if not then life will deny you.