Love as defined in the dictionary: An intense feeling of deep affection.
Love as defined by 98% of others**: Painful.

We live in a world of imperfect people
expecting to find someone perfect

It just doesn't work.

As the earth starts quaking
the trees start shaking
Leaves tremble down in the harsh breeze
How terrifying is the merciless ease
The house is coming down with a smack
All the windows begin to crack
Animals run about in a scurry
The humans follow out in a hurry
Your shallow thoughts reach for all that's inside
Your tremulous feet move forward leaving behind all pride
A loved one grabs you and holds you down
They say take notice of what's around
The registration of the scene racks your brain
bringing about a searing pain
You fall to your knees
Broken, you plead
Your entire body is filled with ache
And suddenly, your dreams ends and you're awake.

I want to live in an imaginary city
In this place there would be no pity

I'd never ever have to worry
And I'd never have to hurry

I'd have enough time
to figure out what's on my mind

All would be great
there would never be hate

In this imaginary city

I am an invisible man
You must trust me, this is not a scam
I am an invisible man

I walk unnoticed
and I speak unheard
I am an invisible man

What else can an invisible man do
can he bend over, can he tie a shoe
I am an invisible man

There's so much I wish I could do
I wish I could be seen like you
But I am an invisible man

You know how you get that indescribable feeling when you read a really good book?

It is like you've jumped from your world to the world that the characters live in.

Except now there's one small difference.

This time the book is reality.

And you are the main character.

There once was a story
about the sun and the moon
They loved each other more than the Earth itself-literally
However, as hard as they tried, they couldn't  be together
At first, they tried to find loopholes
They experimented with eclipses, dusk, dawn, and even more things
One day the sun and the moon had to accept the fact
They could never be with each other
That is why once a month we do not see the moon
During that brief period, the moon cries
for the love he knew he could never have.