Love is never logical

and lust has no remorse

we follow instincts that

overrule what we know is

what we really need.

We often cannot say

how or why

because feelings are

so much harder to

say than to feel.

You can have this

ground-breaking love, or

an earth-shattering pain,

but all you can do really

is explain who made you

feel the way that you do,

never how or why.

Maybe love is not

supposed to be

this way, but it is

all I know.