If I could inoculate myself against your love loneliness would fit me like a glove.
The luxurious laughs would end,
the paralysis would essentially begin.
Daily life would not go on dissatisfied,
the inoculate would make that a positive side.
I would see you no more mentally,
the inoculate serves me intellectually.
What would be the reverse of this drug?
Would it be diving haphazardly into love?
Seductive it all seems to me,
I could be infatuated easily.
I can not inoculate myself from you,
loneliness is not what I choose.
My arms are open undoubtedly,
please choose to be with me