The Root of All Suffering

So itтАЩs the butterfly life again now as
desire forever blows me to new flowers.

He enjoyed popularity, was sought after
as the close companion of a foreigner:
Asked out by his friends most every night.
And when all the bills for the parties came,
blinded by desire, I paid them.

A house in Chiang Mai, a small business тАУ
such were the plans for our future.
But desire was also his downfall,
and ignoring what he as a Buddhist believed,
returned to the night clubs and bars.

So itтАЩs the butterfly life again now as
desire forever blows him to new flowers.

After 10 times of falling in love, if you hold back 10% each time, your do fine?

Always remember, never listen to words, only look at the actions? :idea: