Love Is

Love is a feeling an intangible force the reason for everything that makes you better and worse.. Love keeps you going like the wind for your sail the fuel for your engine the coal for your train.. When in love you realize everything just makes sense you're in control of your life and it justifies your existence.. But love is also treacherous it can take more than what it gives it can cause any one of us misery,pain and grief.. Love can be a dagger a thorn on your side it can make you bleed a river drive you crazy and wild.. Love is a complication a bitter pill, sweet poison but after all that's said and done, love is... a welcome burden.