The Damsel's Algebraic Love (A Poem)

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I know nothing about this love thingy, I just thought that this was geometry. A simple variable but so hard to define, couldn't even form straight lines. I don't know if this is love but all I can say, this feeling is so above. Can this be dots, cause I can't even find where to plot. Can this be a two-point form? Always struggling to win against the storm. You came along, shattering my unbounded life, letting you ruin and stab me with your heart of knife. Despite those inequalities you've shown me, For me, you're still as sweet as honey bee. But just like any other functioning heart, I also have limits to evaluate. You've used me as one of your potions, Listening to every word you dictate. You've given me every single increment to fight, But there's just some points in life which are not right. I guess, it all end here cause whatever equations I use, your memories with her still lingers. As for myself, I still remain in the intersecting curves of being a damsel in distress.