A Philosopher Lost in Their Teachings.
poem about love
You’re a philosopher.
Teaching me about love.
Never talking down, just enlightening.
Your arguments sound.
Never nonsensical.
Logical in every sense.
Your philosophy leaves me enlightened.
However, you’ve changed.
Babbling and speaking nonsensically.
Everything you say is illogical.
Now I’m forced to listen.
To a philosopher lost in their teachings.
Your philosophy about love.
A fallacy at most.
An argument full of weakness, at the least.
What you taught me.
No longer holds true.
I’m no longer optimistic.
Now a cynic.
Distrustful of the love you professed.
I now see you in your true light.
A philosopher.
Belonging to a school of thought.
Perverted in its teachings about love.
A love I once believed in.
