love is
unchanged
unbecoming
unwanted
love is
supposed to be the fairytale
supposed to be enchanting
supposed to be fufilling
love is
uncherished
lonely
'n sought out to the end
love is
unbearable
a fight between sanity and insane
heartache and treasured
why
do feel the need
to need it
feel
so uncomplete
no matter what life we live
why
do we let it consume us
'n change us
'n forget about oursevles
the "i"
we use to cherish
'n need
always turning to the "us"
love....................
why?!!!!!!
Adding your comment: