A Love Sonnet

Love is such a simple thing to conjure.
Whenever I’m in need of it she rings.
Still, I’m left here waiting ever longer—
Forever for the one whose heart has strings.

But another has complete control of
The strings of one I love forevermore.
Someone tell me this is just pretend love,
And that I can forget my heart could soar.

If my heart should wander I’d be lost.
And lost in love is nowhere to be found.
I love while I pretend there's not a cost.
On this, my heart, I’ve tied up, sold, and bound

Love is such a complicated feeling
I am in love and wow, my heart is reeling

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