Love.
Why is it positive?
It hurts so much.
It should be classified with,

Pain,
Suffering,
Loss,
Sadness.
For this is what it it reaps.
But it's not.

It is classified with,
Joy.
Happiness.
Laughter.
Beauty.
Love.
It is all of the above
And then some.

So,
Where should it really go?
I don't know.
It's an odd feeling.
It doesn't really fit,
Anywhere.
But I've felt it.
Before.

I understand.
But at the same time,
I don't.

Confusing.
That is what,
Love,
Most is.