3 A.M. Thoughts

12.

I used to think,
That love, means only happiness.
I used to think that
A smile is pure joy.
I used to think
That a heart can't be broken.
I used to think,
That innocence is forever.
But now,
I know that love is more than
Only happines.
Love means respect, pain, and dedication.
I know that a smile
Is more than joy,
It can hide sadness, pain snd anxiety.
I know that a heart can be broken
In milion pices, so easly.
Now, I know
That innocence is priceless.
That can be so easyly lost.