The Love Poetry

To care for someone is a feeling of want.

Either companionship, or romantically.

You feel helpless to the loneliness, and the yearn to be.

Either needed or appreciated,

It's a nature of our own to become very selfishly.

Our hearts are full, blood pumping, and active.

So why is it.....it feels so empty and drastic?

When we fall in Love, it fills up with contentment.

When we hurt, we retrieve from it with disengagement.

Is it all a fake? A phony? A fraud? and even a mirrage?

Like the distance of a desert, displaying it not so large?

To want a friend, or even a lover, can ultimately lead you under.

Search for truth within yourself, give your mind sometime to ponder.

And only time will unveil this dark cold wonder.

It's not the friends, or the lover that you need.

To full fill your own desire.

They're just stools you step to bleed.

In it plays a role of ignorance and greed.