Love
Love weakens you.
It turns you soft.
Love makes you vulnerable.
It puts you in a position you never want to be in. Love leads to pain.
When you think of love what comes to your mind?
A new baby or pet in your home?
A new boyfriend or girlfriend?
What about god or Christmas?
You want to know what comes to my mind when I think about LOVE?
Pain
Agony
A heart the eventually stops beating
Hard break ups
Fights with friends
Love is a feeling that's suppose to be pure!
Love is suppose to be an amazing joyous feeling that you can't describe.
Why me?
When I think of love that's what comes to my mind.
WHY ME???
Why when I think of love do I automatically think of negativity?
That is a question that will never be answered...
Copyright © Bonnie Mathews | Year Posted 2007
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