The words of fools No one who knows love looks for it And those who don't Think they have a choice
Love doesn't come knocking Asking politely if it should enter Waiting on your permission Love is not a vampire
Love is a mosquito who will feast without invitation It will lubricate the entrance to your heart without you realising And shamelessly drink directly from the valve You will be in love before you know it And when it turns cold
Love goes away
But do not be misled
It does not die
Love will fester beneath your skin
And simmer in the heat of your longing
It will flicker in and out of your life
In your thoughts, in your memories
In your dreams and the future you built in words
It will always own some of the veins within you And when the fragrance of it finally fades It will feel like a bite out of your life One that lasted mere days But left scars that last a lifetime