Love, no love.

Sometimes, love hurts like a furry from hell
Other times it’s as cold as a tomb stone
Our feelings undulate like a game of chance
We try to give a smile
To reassure the weak at heart
To inspire the cold feet
To excite the burdened soul
To say what feelings we should show

But, even if we fail at all these
Our smile can heal us of ourselves
It may not meet the deep expectations
Surely, it fills a brief leap of time