Love is a strange thing... Sometimes it screams at you.. Alive and full of passion. Sometimes it whispers softly.. Something comfortable and warm.
Sometimes...
Sometimes.. Its silence.
Sometimes.. Its blind.
Sometimes.. Its deaf.
Sometimes.. Its focused.
Sometimes.. Its scattered.
Sometimes.. Its unsure.
Sometimes.. Its confusing.
Sometimes.. Its solid.
Sometimes.. Its perfect.
Sometimes.. Its pianful.
Sometimes.. Its indifferent.
Sometimes.. It simply is....
Sometimes.. Its hate....
Sometimes.. Its a lie...
Sometimes.. Its everything at once.. the weight of the universe the gravity of every sun, all of the joy of everything in existence, and all of the pain.. a churning stomach.. a tight chest.. a million jumbled thoughts.. A lesson learned, a lesson taught.. its mighty and unbending, and then crumpling into a heap..helpless. Its all of these things in a single moment so overwhelming that it crushes you.. its love...it is what it is.. its everything... and at the same time...its nothing..