Love is Hard

 Love is hard to find, and even harder to get a grip on, far too many people trip on their own ideas of love, some purchase roses to try and manifest their feelings, but what happens to the feelings when the roses die, is love just symbolic or is it a concrete thing, is it something that's built brick by brick like a building, does love have a ceiling, I mean is the power of love limited, is love like a gimmick used as a step toward sex, is love taken out of context and made complex, is it the beginning of something big, is it the be all end all, if love makes you rise, how can you fall... in love, is love like a lion or does it fly like a dove does love, live in the heavens above or below the earth surface, is love like a curse or is it a blessing full of lessons, love makes the world go round, plus it keeps you on your square, but be aware because love can get you trapped in a triangle, you see love takes different angle, sizes, and shapes, I've seen love produce hate and then blame it on a thin line, love takes time to develop...or does it, I heard love was not born blind...or was it,  I know love saw me coming one time and started running, screaming bloody murder but I thought love was life, does love have a price, like do I need to put it on lay-a-way, charge it on my card, why is love so hard to find, and even harder to get a grip on, I thought love was one size fits all like those shoes that you slip on, or those ties that you clip on, I see now why people trip on their own ideas of love, well when push comes to shove I want love on my side, I'm looking for a love that will prolong my demise, I see love as a high elevation of understanding, so I stand in, around, and in between love, and then I'll place her on a throne, so you can just love me or leave me alone: