~ Sunday, June 28, 2009

Just showing some expression,
Here, the love begun,
And it end with tears.

How stupid life was,
As we think needed,
But we are not indeed.

Passionate by desire,
And so do the hunger,
For being loved by.

Love itself is complex,
By myself it reflects.

No matter how tough,
Or it fall to rough,

Like a covalent bonds,
Doesn't need to much withdrawn,
Nor too much acceptance.

Love...won't it become easier?