Serial Lover

Believe in love?

Well, I’m a serial lover,

I’m a four-leaf clover,

once you find me, you won’t want to let go

I’m a rare flower;

find another one like me if you can

I met you when I was high,

now I’m drunk on your lies

Deception and misconceptions made you seem to like my type,

It turns out you have no interest

Find another one like me if you can,

Good luck with everything;

I’m sure you don’t mean to soak my soul with your poison

I’ve been letting people pick me,

A mix of three and four-leaf clovers,

Within a crowd, it’s hard to find me!

Knowing which crowd to look in will help

Good luck in trying to find another like me