The classroom of love, a difficult place,
where the lessons are often repeated.
The teacher will stand, you will be seated,
unheeded and bleeding, seeking your A’s.
Over and over, this unending race,
with results that will make you feel cheated.
You will fail a few times, be defeated,
but you shall pass it one day at your pace.
The task of this class, to force you to ask:
Why even try when I know that in turn
the result will default back to crying?
Once you have wondered, asunder, you grasp
the reason behind the rewind, to learn
that true love does not need any trying.
