what really is love?

Isn't it a addictive weakness in heart
that you sow?

or is it a despair wait for the ones
that you love?

or is it a noose that chokes the Hearts
that god made above?

the longing, the sadness and constant madness
i know i know i know!

Thus, i say, Let it go! let it go! & Let it Go!

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Miraman, in the year 851 AF.