True Love

True love makes your heart bleed through its weeping cuts and makes you want to patch up the holes with affection It makes you wish you never existed to have to go through moral dilemmas every day it makes you want to scream with all of your might with the energy that your soulmate gave you it isn't true unless it makes you wish you were alive and dead at the same time you're so in sync it could marvel at synchronized swimmers swimming in deep pools of passion It isn't true love unless it causes you pain and immense joy at the same time It makes lying in bed looking at the stars so fun something that you would get tired of in a few seconds if you were alone It makes you have a perfect puzzle piece for your broken soul but sometimes perfection isn't everything And when you have to leave the memories that you carried will keep playing on like a movie through the sad, happy, and intense parts making you wish you never had to leave They'll always be a part of you, whether you decide to move on or stay the same mellowing in your sorrow.