What is love?

Is suffrage love, or is it pain?

Is manipulation love or is it just a stupid gain?

Is love feeling like you can't trust a person,

or is it trying to control them in vain?

Love  is beautiful, love is kind, but at the end of the day, is it blind?

Or is it deaf? Because people seem to be ignoring their screams of death...

Where people wallow and feel like they're having their last breath.

Suffering, trying to find out if they've run out of time.

Love isn't suppossed to be like you are always wrong,

it should be more like feeling your mother hug you.

It isn't having to deal with screaming, fights, and feeling like you don't belong,

it's unconditional love and knowing that you'll never be through.

Manipulation will only leave you to the accusation of betrayal that will eventally lead to your damnation,

not to saint feelings and the feeling that you will reach holy salvation.

Because love is not something that should be taken for naught,

it is something that will save you from the hole in your soul. Your draught...