Love
The fuzzy, warm
Feeling you find inside
Your heart
Gives you a tingle
As subtle as summers soft breath
Brushing past your arm
Love is as pink as a sunset,
As blue as a river,
It warms you up like a fire on a
Warm winter night
But it tears you apart,
Turns you around
But you got to love
Like you'll never hurt
And live like you just won’t die
But as soon as
You find a friend
That you love like a brother
And find out they want more
Than you can give back
You begin to hate my dear friend love
You curse him,
You yell at him,
Shed tears and break
Down because of him
Because it kills you
That you don’t, can’t love him,
See him, know him the way
He does to you
But yet through all the
Pain, the sorrows, the anger,
Love is a beautiful thing
But sometimes
It can make even
The strongest weak, the smartest
Wonder and the nice,
Cruel.