what is love, if not, just a 4 letter word,
so then. what is it supposed to be.
and what is it, that makes us willingly,
want to do things, you may never forsee.
May it be, full of TLC, so soft and gentle,
full of love, in it's every form.
Or that, that makes a man jealous,
in a fit of rage,the beginning, of a raging storm.
It's strength fuelled with passion, desire
shapes into something astronomical.
Yet on the other side of the road,
fueled wth deception, deciet,sembolical.
It is, of that, that we need give all,
down to our last...