Relation or Desolation

broken wanderers advice...

Take my advice and don't be surprise,
go grab your bag, and go pack it up!
ask later, speak less, or else you'll be 
dead!

A word that's so honeyed and feelings 
that's just too sweet. Lies and betrayal
awaits you within, my words may sound 
bitter but truth is not sugar.

Butterflies in bellies, flowers in fields
delusional captives wake up from 
your dreams. For you'll face worst 
nightmares and shatter like glass!

At first you'll feel bliss and gentle warms
touch. But later doubt comes and jealousy
would reign, as heart starts to falter and 
chest trembles with ache.

Youth are so reckless, I can't help but sigh
though it is difficult, I say feel not hate.
Love is a treasure that one cannot find,
a grail that's so rare it's once in a life time!

Choose wisely before you partake, 
For once taken, one cannot return.
Know not the words but the feelings intact,
be loyal like knights with kindness so bright.

Love is a cure or poison that one must take,
now choose young traveler which path you
shall take.