Love sits on a balcony, feeling the wind blow past. Love has no anchors pulling it to the ground. It is Free to get up and leave when it desires. Love does Not have emotions that cloud it's judgment. Have you Ever felt water as it slips through your fingers?Β Β It just keeps Going and going and going until you shut it off. It starts to Burn. Hotter and hotter it feels against your skin, yet You don't have the will to shut it off.. For that moment, You're not alone. After being numb, you feel. But it Burns! None the less, it's a feeling. As with this free spirit Called love. Everyone knows all love isn't good, well if It isn't good love, then is it even love at all? We accept love No matter how it is presented, through appreciation or even Abuse because it gives us feeling, joy, envy, worth, sadness, emotion! No one likes being alone, we want to feel. But soon enough, it reaches dawn and it is time for our friend, Love to go. It is time for the next balcony, it is indeed windy Out.