Love

I keep hearing that you exist. People say they see you- They touch you. They say you help them when depressed, sad and lonely. They say you keep people together- forever. Some even say you do not work all the time; You have a tendency to fade away- Only for a short time, however, For you can return to set things back to norm. I'm curious- love. Do you really return?- Do you really fade away?- Do you really keep people together- forever?- Do you really console the depressed, sad and lonely?- For I am sad, lonely and depressed. Will not you help me? Why ignore me?- Or forget me? Why listen to what others have to say about me? I tried to reach for you too- You just could not see. For sadness, depression and loneliness kept you blind; Blind from watching my hands reach out to you... You fell- Long gone- Never came back. Do not worry- I keep hearing that you exist. Tis' true?- Do you really- Exist?