love is and isnt

love isnt smiles its tears love isnt how much you feel its how much you care you dont have to look for it it comes unsought love is just illusionary made-up in your thought everything seems rosy for a while but before long your heart needs mending love is sometimes sad it never has a happy ending love is like a puzzle of the heart once its peiced together it seems to break apart there is no way to win except to never let it begin