Love is like driftwood
coming and going
with the tide
Love is a hurt animal
breaking the quiet
of the night
Love is like smoke
through a spiderweb
hard to hold onto
Love is pleasure, love is pain
like sunshine and rain.
Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 1:53 PM UTC
Love is like driftwood
coming and going
with the tide
Love is a hurt animal
breaking the quiet
of the night
Love is like smoke
through a spiderweb
hard to hold onto
Love is pleasure, love is pain
like sunshine and rain.
