love....

Love...
Love soothes the soul...
Nothing but happiness comes of it at times...
A beautiful thing it is at times...
Meant to all that life seen around you...
But how can some thing that saves kill as well...
Why must it do so...
Why must I pay for such a stupid thing as so...
True love does not exist...
At least not in my eyes...
Nor my life...
What it brings is sadness and loneliness...
Something I already know all to well...
Love comes at a price...
One I wish I never toke...
May others know it...
May others have it in there hands...
May I die with out even knowing the good form it...

End