I look for love in the most                  things.
                                   ­           unloved

Like looking for l
                               i
                                 f
                                   e
                    in an empty graveyard.

And it isn't hard to find, if you know where to
                  L                              
              ­    O
                  O                               f
                  K                               l
                                                    o
     ­                                               w
It is simply disguised as tiny  e
                                                    r­
                                                     s
                                                             ­   growing among the **DEAD