Love is a stupid thing.
It can consume us,
Drive us mad,
Yet
We crave it.
Desperately we search for it
In every nook
Every cranny
Until we give up.
And the lucky ones.
Their love COMES to them.
Yet others still search
High and low
Take Romeo and Juliet, for example
They meet,
They fall for each other
And then one dies for the other.
Love is stupid.
It makes us do imaginable things.
Act foolish.
Act unlike ourselves.
It can change us.
But the worst thing of all is that our
Happiness relies upon the other
That feeling of being out of control
Scares me.
And when they leave,
They take your happiness
With them.
Love is stupid.
But we are stupid,
And even though we know
Know that our hearts may be
Crushed to dust
Again and again,
We still search in vain for it.