Pomegrantes ★ ; A poem

"To be loved is to be changed" but humans arent pomegranates,
Pomegranates taste bad.
Humans are not pomegranates
Love is not an act of self destruction or entire consumption
The end result of your symbolism here is the same
Who ever cuts apart one is still destroying something natural
For your own selfish desires

Just like a woman who meticulously obsses over consuming this in
The most detailed fashion by taking apart piece by piece
Infact i think it's crazier that way
I dont think it's a representative of love languages
Or how people treat other human beings.
Love isn't supposed to tear you apart, it's supposed to help you grow.