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.