Love

Love is a bliss,

With that drizzle,

Yet that fall,

Something that Squishes us into the drain,

Love is heart breaking,

Smiles and hugs fading away,

Yet love is luring,

Something which is benevolent,

Love caresses us with grace,

With a sense of gratitude,

Yet love makes us insecure,

Something that remains a plethora of coincidental happenings..