Love?

Have u never wonder? What love is?

Where does it comes from?

to tell u the truth,

I think Xtreme got it almost right

Its not about poems or fancy literature,

Its about walking, or maybe running, or jumping

Or perhaps even flying.

For love to go back to its origins,

It has to be written in action,

self-carelesness and even sacrifice,

but most importantly, in silence...

Even expressing how you feel limits the infiniteness of itself.

We were made creators, but just to make a name for ourselves,

we Lock our "infinite creations" in a safe, just so we can show off later...

Wanna save love? wanna fix the world?

Simple, stop saying that word, only then u'll understand how heavy a burden it is to really love...