Science of love

Love has it's ways

Gone and apart,
Hearts unite,
Hearts break.
People mend them
Then take them.
Love isn't special
But a chemical reaction.
There's no cloud 9,
But a floor.
Waiting for you to fall,
Back on your feet.
Waiting for you
To build walls
Around a vunerable heart.
With a touch it could break,
Undeniable of it's emotions.
Of love or hate,
No matter what feeling,
One of them lead you back to love.