Love is no feeling

Not a gradual acceptance of something

Love is a state of being,

a pure form of the human psyche

Not changing, or wary, or broken

Never established nor did it come into being.

And I love you to death,

It will never ripple, never shift.

Love is not warmth,

not ******,
nor selfish,

nor is it active.

It is already within us,

already within me when I found you.

Love can't die out,

Can't tarnish or take away,

Can't hurt and it always stays the same.