Love

Love is old, Love is new
Understanding the way it works can be a burden or tool

Finding the keys to make it work
Realising the glory can be a continuous chore while it hurts

Love me the way I love you
Love me the way you misuse

Love can start afresh within the whirlwind of pain
Love can depart but it can stay, has anything changed?

The feeling of happiness hoping it stays
In an instant, forgetting all the good things that happiness made

Let me feel what I need to be with you
That honest love you require I can give that too

Is it love that you want, let me know
Is it the materialistic things, money, car and home?

That comes in time but love rules, it overflows
Love me, what is love? Only you know…