love in the eyes?...love at the touch?...
but love is blind and who says it can feel?...
i wish i could ask love what it sees and feels...
and what does it think of us...
it confuses us constantly, but does it analyze us too?...
are we just as complicated?...
or does love sit back and laugh at our ignorance and stupidity?
i can almost picture love as a person...
leaning back in a recliner...
chuckling to himself as we go about our meaningless lives
and chaotic existence...
or is he laughing because he doesn't know what to think?...
i wish i could ask him what goes on in his head...
why does he torment us?...
does he get some kind of sick pleasure out of driving us insane?...
i'd like to turn the tables on him and see how he likes it...
i'm sure anyone who's been ni love would do the same...
most people would probably have a million questions for him...
but then our problem would be "who gets to go first?"
well...i don't think there's any other way to decide...
we'd have to draw straws...
but who can hold that many straws?...
oh well...i guess we'll never get our questions answered...
i'll never know why i keep falling for people who don't fall for me...
i'll never know why i keep writing love poems and never give them to someone...
i'll never know why i chose to picture love as a person...
or why i pictured a guy in blue jeans and a leather jacket...
you'll never know why you read this...
or why you imagined what you did about what love looks like...
you'll never really know why you love who you love or why they love you...
or why they don't love you...which ever the case may be...
you'll probably never know who i love 'cause i'll probably never tell...
but i don't know who you love so i guess the score's even...
i'm still not sure where i'll end this page, but i think it'll be soon...
i'm runnning out of things to say...i guess i'll end with this...
it doesn't matter what we think of love or what it thinks of us...
love whoever you want...they can't stop you...
it's up to them if they love you...you can't force them...
you're never too young to love...just might be too immature...
if love is a person...and you find him...ask as many questions as you get in...
then you get to tell the rest of us what you learned...
or maybe you can tell us where to find him...
i know i could ask him questions for hours upon hours...
but i think i'm done with this page now...seeing as i don't have any more room...