The Contradiction of Love: Confused
What does love do to us? Words don't seem to explain.
Why are we left so speechless? Does this mean we're in pain?
Love makes us do things, love makes us vain.
When we're in love we aren't ourselves, we aren't the same.
Our feelings get the best of us, they go completely insane.
Is this why, we always complain?
Our emotions are very different to our brain.
Our brain is a logical organ, it doesn't sprain,
At loves first pain.
Unlike, the heart which is clearly slain.
We need order, we need to maintain,
The balance we need between the brain,
And the heart can be obtained.
We just need to be ready to restrain,
The hearts natural domain.
Stay abstained.
But, then loves has never been so easily caged, until it comes again.
Confused we might be, but hidden we can't remain.
As love isn't satisfied, until it hears us cry out in pain.
Why is love so vain? Why does love make us so vain?
Love is not simple nor is it plain.
||artemis rose||
