It's a complicated subject, very hard to understand.
When you get it, it seems simple; like holding a hand.
A soft fuzzy feeling, setting your heart aglow.
And with that feeling inside, smile will show.
The cases are different, not one will be the same.
You will feel warm and happy, when they call your name.
But...
When love is misused, damaged, and broken.
From words that have been said, or words unspoken.
You no longer feel happy, or fuzzy inside.
You just want to curl up, forget it, and hide.
You just want someone to hold onto your hand.
To listen, to care, and to understand.
Because...
When someone your love passes, or leaves.
You feel like you have lost the most important keys.
The keys to your heart, now it can not be open.
Until a special someone says words that were spoken.
The words that have unlocked your fragile heart before.
And will keep it open for forever more.
Love
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