Something called Love
Love
What is love?
What an "Easy" question
Love is the everlasting fire in the hearth
burning wildly
seeming alive
Warms your heart
A reason to live
Scorches
Eating you from the inside
Only an empty shell is left
Two beloved figures
Smiling hand in hand
Once walked down a beautiful white memory
Fruits of love
She will protect with all her might till the end of dawn
What a bliss
Love is strength
Love is motivation
A reason to live
A reason to fight
The thought of it makes you smile with rapture like an idiot
A simple yet beautiful house near the beach
A joyful life with happiness
A life without worries
No disasters
Prince and princess
in fairy tales
in unconscious reality
Happily forever after
Two halves
Soul mates
Finally met
A perfect chemistry
Maybe it's the true love
However, cruel cold reality
sometimes these halves never meant to be
Fairy tales are never ever easy
Love is anger
Consumed by pain
It changes to hatred
A sour sharp pain saunters the heart
pervading its venom
Eating,Eating,Eating
What's left
A hollow shell
Debris that only keeps him living
Soulless
Sparkless
Tears may overflow
but the worse of all is unable to
like a living dead
Living for the sake of it
what a pitiful and worrying scene
Things cannot be replaced
nothing can be identical
Never
While memories fade
Chemistry is indelible
Bonds can never be snapped clean
some cling and clutch on tightly
Never letting go
That's why
Déjà vu happens
That's why
Goodbyes are always so hard
-Neji/Sarah
