Love isn't me

It was never love
Nor it ever will be.

Like a moth to the fire,
they get lured.
To take unholy dip in erotic verses
And experience the flesh.

They all are the same
brimming with desires.
Some profess love,
Some come to the point.
Without wasting much time

But it can never be love
Because I wasn't meant to be loved.
Maybe.