Love Is A Road That Leads To An Experience.
An Experience Of Something Beyond Ones Comprehension.
Love Can Treat One Kind. Love Can Also Treat One Bad.
Love Grows Within Itself As One Manifests It Daily.
Love Is Seen As Passive And Active. Voluntary And Involuntary.
My Vision Of Love Is Of A Drug That Is Induced. It Leaves A Feeling Of Awe
And Helps One Escape The Possible Harshness Of Reality That Troubles Them.
One Does Not Want To Get Rid Of This Feeling. For It Feels So Nice,And Relaxing.
For Some Strange Reason Love Causes One To Fear To Be In Love And The Outcomes Of Being In Love.
Once Love Is Rooted In The Soul It Is Almost Impossibly To Dig Up.