love is like a wild fire.
not in the way that it spreads and is warm making you so enamoured in someone
no
love is like the stinging heat of the blaze surrounding my home
attacking
unforgiving
love is the flames of heated passion that devour and encapsulate entire families in destruction
love takes everything you hold dear
everyone
and tears them to shreds.
love is not kind to everyone.
love sometimes looks like hatred.