i wish i could say something witty about love,
to hold it up and analyze it,
to see if it was transparent or solid,
to do it justice.
love can leave just as quick as it came,
to loose it can kill,
to gain it can make you feel invincible,
to hold it tight.
i wish i could put love in a jar,
and take it out when i was feeling needy,
or wanted to touch it,
or needed to see it.
i wish it could be a part of everyone's life,
then love could be the majority,
everyone would have the pleasure to feel it,
to hold it, to touch it, to linger in it's presence.