It's just chemistry
and still
at this era of science
but a mystery.
It can't be harnessed and
It can't be controlled,
but it gives you the ride of your lifetime and makes you whole.
It runs you over by shear force,
but you can't be sure of its source.
It's ectasy and It's agony.
Even when it takes something,
It gives somehting.
And though a thing of foolish minds,
It does not waste your time.
We all want it. Most can't find it. Some are perished by it.
It doesn't vanish, It just exists.
It just is.
LOVE.
