Love is strange

by Jo   Mar 20, 2004


Love is a strange strange thing,
It controls you, saddens you and plays with your mind,
When you love someone there all you can think about,
You try to think of other things it just makes you shout!

It hurts you and makes you cry,
It can make hurt yourself, it can relay make you sigh,
People die for it, people cry for it,
People yearn for it and need it to survive.

If you dint have it you feel like nothing, like you are worthless and bad,
Yet it can hurt you and make you sad!

It can be physical, and mental in so many ways,
Hugging your friend, your parent, your lover its all the same!
Its all love this strange little thing,
We cant touch or smell or see or feel,
It controls our lives yet it is not a real thing, it can make you cry or want to sing!
Yes love relay is a very strange thing!

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  • 19 years ago

    by TrUtH hUrTs

    love is like a poison..
    u relish every drop
    once u start drinking,
    u can never stop
    slowly it seeps into you
    virile, as a serpen\'ts sting
    and u wait with bated breath
    for the good times to begin
    ...yeah the message in this poem rocks!

  • 20 years ago

    by Me&You (simply magical)

    Thanx 4 ur comments on my lil poem, but ur work is way cooler. An inspiration to all. Luv, Rose