love; we think about it, dream about it,
loose sleep worrying about it but when we
don't have it we search for it and when we discover
it we don't know what to do with it, we fear losing
it becasue it's our source of pleasure &
pain
but we can't predict which it will be from one
moment to the next, it's a short word, easy
to spell, difficult to define, and . . .
impossible to live without ♥