2.4.14 Demons of Feelings: Love

Love may be the simplest demon
with it happiness
without it sadness
The problem is finding it

Some bitch and complain
about the search
taking their whole life
Only finding sprinkles and sparkles
Glimpses and glances
Of the need they desire

Love hides and creeps
It is precious and knows
That it can cause so much emotion
that it may not always give what is expected

It will not be shared with everyone
Love is not kind
Solely selfish and absorbed
Love will keep to itself when it can

Those who do catch it rarely hold on
For love also knows how to pierce
a hand or heart 

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