~love~

Love is a poison
so strong it can kill you.
Love is a cure.
It can heal a broken heart
and mend a trust that has torn apart.
Love can make you lonely,
endlessly in the cold winter
waiting for something that shall never came.
Love is like a flame
that light up the candle of hope
and brighten our day.
Although it can burn,
the experience worth the pain.
Love is an empty space,
once caught up we shall never know how to get out,
although far a distance we shout
our voice will only wanders about.
Love is confusing.
It keeps us hoping for something hopeless.
Keep filling for something that'll never full.
Keep us lonely even when the world is with us.
Torn our heart apart and give the pieces to a stranger.
Letting them keep it without our permission.
Love make us blind
letting go the person who stole our heart without even a single fight
and fight for the stolen heart to be kept instead.
whoever understand it?
I'll never understand it;
the limitless space,
the secreted hormone,
the irrational tears,
laugh,
anger
and jealousy.
But that's what love is,
not to be understand but to be appreciated,
not to be thought but to be felt.
Love teach us to appreciate the warmth of summer,
in the middle of winter.
Love teach us to beauty of flower,
even when falls has take over.
It's a stupid thing yet it is brilliant.
It keep us together yet tore us apart.
It's so painful... yet it make us happy
~