Love
I didn't know where to start.
Then the words filled my heart.
How could love tear you apart?
How can one be so broken?
I thought love is to awoken.
What about love at first sight?
Now everybody's taking flight.
What about dates and mates?
Now it's hate and deadly fates.
This is not how it's supposed to be.
Let me tell you what love mean to me.
Love is something you seek.
Love is to keep.
Love is to guide you through thick and weak.
Love is to fix your broken heart.
Love is to give you a brand new start.
Love is to never keep you apart.
There's someone there for you.
Someone who's love is true.
Someone who understand what you went through.
This is what love means to me and should to you.
Copyright © Tatiana Davis | Year Posted 2014
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