Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Serotonin.


The Love Drug.

Some say 'it's all in the smell'
How do people never seeing each other love then?
Those shiny posters of hunky hot bods in my room
Isn't that love then?

If not, 'the character it is'
Sounds reasonable. But not valid.
How do I love a baby then?

'the way he looks'
I'm blind. Yet I fall for you.

'It's just an idea', they say.
Yet I love You; and not Him.

'A connect of souls'
I don't think my coffee has a soul.
And i don't just like it.
That's love too.

I guess I'm done defining.

Hate is better.
You hurt me. I hurt you.
Period.