Love...it is more deadly then any cancerous infested cell in any mans body. It cuts deeper then any blade ever forged from the strongest steel and welded by the hotest of tempest flames erupted by any furnace. Its murderous intent is only found out when the striking of midnight comes upon you and you realize that its too late to save you soul. No salvation for those who are in need of refuge from loves bind. No rest for those weary souls tired of tugging loves heavy load upon their backs, for loves weight can be felt through the back and into the chest inside our only organ said to feel pain...our heart. A boulder it feels like upon our hearts, until it weighs us down into an abyss of sorrow and loneliness. Until we cant disturn reality for fiction. Why i ask, Why as humans do we torment ourselves so? With such a useless emotion. Is it for the feeling of our fleeting heart when it ever so glently is pressed against the one who holds the other piece of your hearts puzzle. Or is it the feeling of you soaring in the sky of your loved one with wings built on such feelings based around love? trust, understanding, sympathy, joy, compassion. I shall not fall for loves lustful eyes, its devilish curves filled with misleading intention, or for its soft spoken voice that seems only to invite you inside, when you are cozy enough inside of loves endless boundaries, you realize that you are trapped forever in this endless cycle. That is what love truely is. "Love kills slow", well just as slowly as love kills my hearts beat will match the same tempo. So everyday love takes control is another day closer to my demise. Until the end of time i will try my best to not fall for the vile temptress known as love.
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