They said love was easy, so I dropped my guard.
But I call bullshit! Love is damn hard.
Love doesn’t always hug and kiss.
It’s not all sunshine, roses, and bliss.
Sometimes it screams and breaks and cuts.
It’s full of shoulds and coulds and buts.
It can pull and push and even drag
and sometimes it kicks while you wave the white flag.
It’s not for the fragile. It’s not for the weak.
It’s for those who can turn the other cheek.
It’s the power to hurt, you choose not to use.
It’s believing you won and yet pretending to lose.
It’s about giving while you desire to take.
It’s about showing you care, even if that day it’s fake.
For feelings and moods change with seasons like the weather
but to truly love is to agree we’ll face storms together.
Thank you very much for reading!