Loving people is hard--
It's words tangled in a web,
Fights that leave us breathless,
Missunderstandings that cut like glass.
But love is also a sunrise,
A thrill that dances in our chests,
A calm that follows the storm.
To find that peace,
You must first pass through the storm,
Through moments that sting and burn.
Trade today's discomfort
For a connection that sings,
For a joy that feels like home.
I'd face every ache,
Every heavy silence,
If it means keeping us true.
-MistakenGenius
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Surviving Heartbreak
कविताA lover girl who got her heart broken one too many times and now ended up writing poetry about it
