- Ah Love, Love, … Love, Love, Love, Love, Love.
What is it with Love
That makes me
then breaks me?
When in love
Do I truly love?
Is it really love
Or do I think that I love?
Maybe I just love being in love
Or love the idea of being in love?
I spent my whole life chasing love.
In the end the one thing I truly love
Could just be the meir pursuit of love.
At first this poem wasn’t very interesting to be. It was boring. But the more that I kept reading it…the more I started thinking and it made me think about my out feelings and about the world and how important this poem is. This is now my favorite poem because it’s so deep. It’s so honest. It’s like the poem is begging for forgiveness. This poem is saying that love is confusing and you’re not sure why you love. You just do. This poem makes me think about why we as humans say we love someone when two months later we don’t. This also makes me thing why we want to love so bad, is there something in our brain that does this to us to get reproducing? Or is it just a feeling that sets of false alarms. The way this poem was crafted was very unique. I like the way the author put questions almost like he was asking himself why this is. I also think that the breaks in the poem were perfect. it kept you interested and made your gears turn. When you read this poem once it’s like you have to read it again. Also I liked the word the author used. Simple but complicated like 'truly' and 'love' and 'pursuit'. This poem is almost like a conversation with yourself but no one knows the answer.
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