This is the love poem It may be the last love poem So grab it and run with it Grab it and run That was what it was like, Remember? Like running to catch that Rollercoaster That good and exciting and worth running for was like love. The one thing that made tolerable the idea of living to a hundred and would make me still want to get up and run. Everything each of us became Aeverything both of us wanted to do Love was like...