Literature
Why love?
Silly thing it is.... Love
Why love, it only brings pain,
Suffering, torture, sometimes death,
So why so we love?
We love because we want to feel,
To feel wanted to feel needed,
To feel that rush,
The excitement, exhilaration,
It's like adrenaline,
Pumping through your veins,
Taking over all of you,
Telling you to touch,
To hold, to connect,
So many players,
The game gets bigger,
No real love lasts,
It is tossed away,
Like last nights dinner,
But who says love is dead?
Sparks can start a fire,
The heat surrounds you,
Getting closer until its there,
Pleasure.