Love is a word that brings you down, love is a word in which one could drown. Love is a theory that make all cry, love is a word that can make anyone die. Some times love is a path, and sometimes it's a wreckless blood bath. How is love a gentle breeze when all the pollen makes humans sneeze?? Despite sadness and fear, love may listen but does it ever hear?!? Love is not a smile that lights up a day, love is a word I truly wish no one would say. A force to stop the heart! Love is a force that rips it apart- love is a fire that burns in the soul? Never melted the souls of the cold. Love has no beginning or end? You start being love struck and then less than a friend. Wider than the sea brighter than a star? Never met someone who would even go that far. Love is a wilted flower to be drown, water perks it up but it deserves to be put in the ground. My heart is a chest which no one will find the key, who cares where it is it rests inside of me. Love is a lie and forces one to curl up and die. But how can this all be true? Even though I have.. Fallen to you. You gave me a heart I refuse to keep, even your poem was so ******* deep...
This is NOT by me a friend wrote it in reply to my what is love poem This is her work not mine She is Allowing me to put it up