It makes you want to touch it

It enters your body like the spirit of a ghost, it controls you

It makes you vulnerable weak to the core it makes you feel

It’s Like that feeling a mother gets after holding her newborn

You feel strange and amazed like when you open a new page

They call it a honeymoon phase but it fades

The time when you both feel butterflies when You touch

When you share glimpses and never-ending smiles but it fades

We were once told that love is rare

That love is special

That love is kind, but it is also blind

It binds you to a certain emotion

The fast pacing heartbeat when you touch

And the instant anger and pain when part

Unfortunately, it never lasts.

Come to me he said

Let me protect you he held me

I’ll stand beside you, always. He promised

But where is he now

I’m left to pick up the pieces of a love that never existed

I’m left to put the puzzle back together by myself

Only for it to be broken by another

Another?

The thing about love is

It comes to you when you least expect it

It’s like the sun on a winter morning

When you are all cold and yearning for a spark of sunlight to keep you warm it doesn’t appear

but the moment you give up and get inside the house It will draw you outside.