Love in terms of Bio...

A heart with four chambers, in each chamber lie one of your memories

One pulmonary artery different from all bringing the deceitful blood with it, never letting its effect run through me

One pulmonary vein thought to be betrayer holds all blooming love enhancing its magical effect

Protective valves never letting it drift into the past, always guiding it to the right path

Providing the eternal bliss are arteries and with a spark of courage the veins beholds and purifies the agonizing love

As if the system fails with it I shall close my eyes, yet my love never shall die…