Love?

What is love?

Love is inconsistent.

Love is invisible.

Love is an illusion.

We cannot grab on to love.

We cannot ensure love.

Love is sacrifice.

We cannot love, love.

Love is pain.

Love is fate.

Love is beautiful.

We cannot blind our eyes to its results.

Love is real.

Love is fake.

Love has no meaning.

Love is not just one word.

Love is a single word that must be accompanied by a million more to fully express half of what it means.

Love is pure.

Love is death.

Love is life.

Love is there.

Love is.