I wouldn't kill
for Love.
I wouldn't steal
for Love.
For Love, I wouldn't lie.
And for Love I wouldn't hate,
wouldn't go at war,
I wouldn't hurt.
In the name of love,
I would hope that nobody would ever take a life.
I would take the pain of truth, bear it and lift it.
Hate rebornt creative force,
hurricanes and butterflies and unbereable beauty.
No wounds inflicted in the name of love,
just slow kisses on burning tears
if necessary, if only necessary.
If also Love will 
Kill.
Lie.
Steal.
Fight.
Hate.
then I never loved
and never will.