LOVE?

It feeds off your every needs.
It desires the pain.
It enjoys when you cry.
When you lose what
You thought was yours.
Love is what it is.
LOVE

When your heart gets broke.
Love is there every time.
It makes you bleed.
It makes you hurt.
Love wants you to fall deeply
Then get broken so badly inside.

It wants you to cut.
It wants you to cry.
It is needing you to die.
LOVE.