If Love Ran

A small poem about love and struggle to understand it...

Love is what you make it; And before I make it fear me.

I want to give Love head.

Kill the Love within. 

Drown it in the bed.

Tie Love in a knot.

And send it down the river.

Wave my rag goodbye.

Sing my hallelujah.

And get on with my life.

Author's Note

The grammar might not be totally great, or whatever... But this is just a poem