Hollywood invented this.

What is love?
A status?
A feeling?
An action?

Hollywood induced mayhem.

In all the world, all that truly exists is that yellow tree.
Just one tree in all of existence.
Your existence is questionable,
Mine futile,
All I know that I love is that tree.

Blank

I have never been good at beginnings,

All I can see is that yellow tree

All I can feel is that numb

And I don't know how to end.