Love's Vision

Visions of love keep haunting me
Confusion sets in and won't let me free
These visions are of love both past and present
Some are bitter but most are pleasant

These visions surround me they never fade
They cut into my heart like a sharpened blade
They play with my mind like a broken toy
Then misery sets in to the point of destroy

And yet love is like the air we breathe
Though sometimes it can strike us too hard I believe
Love can make you feel high
Or make you just want to die
But love is what keeps this world alive you see.