Love...
I want it;
I want someone
to feel strongly enough
to tell me that they love me.
Love...
I don\'t get it;
Why don\'t I get it?
Is it chemicals
changing the way I think?
Or just a bond physically?
Love...
why does it hurt;
watching them
with their lovers?
Or partners?
Or even the love the friend that they love?
Love...
I hate it;
I despise it;
If I could kill it,
believe me;
I would do it in cold blood;
without a twitch to change my mind.
Love...
Who figured out that stupid word?
That stupid feeling;
Who could feel it;
who can\'t?
How they\'re loved;
how they\'re not;
how they want to be.
Love...
I want it;
I don\'t;
But I desire it;
I love the idea of love,
I\'m entranced by the idea
of this person
losing their power
to the strength
of them falling for me.
Love...
I hate it;
I want it;
I don\'t;
I do;
Why God?
I love them;
but they don\'t love me.