Love?

What I thought love wasThat happy couple that would get lost in each others eyes, and realized nothing else mattered as long as they were together. A magical word, an irrational feeling.But I’ve loved, felt love. Given and received. And life goes on. The world doesn’t revolve around me, but I need some reassurance.Pity meLove meHate meLove meLeave meI hold true that you’ll never really remember the physical pain, the blood, sweat. The broken bones, scars and bruises. But you”ll take take the emotional pain to your grave. But you’ll also never forget how that one person, who meant everything; ripped your heart out, treated it like crap. Or never returned it. Left it shattered, torn, gaping. And you desperately try to fill that void, as you wonder through life and wonder why people are so cruel.----------------------------------------------------------------------Im not emo, this has nothing to do with anyone, this was written awhile agoalso, this is not open to debate, i do however appricate feedback.much love dont worry about me :)Drew leibel :)