The long-term partnership,
That the heart cannot be interrupted at all,
And he also loves to have no marriage,
That was the only thing that was ever used to do.
The one who can handle all the bullshit,
Those trips that can be taken and returned to begin with,
And again,
That gets tired and goes back to the graveyard.
In times of sadness the happiness is not always equal,
That whatever frustration you encounter that only you can enjoy,
And give you courage on the day you want to give up,
And just in your voice I heard the paradoxical "you can do it, just try it"
And the day came when I wanted everything to end,
With all this heart and mind, this is all it takes,
Way to never get hurt again and again,
In the event of not realizing that it is not going to be enough.
But in your brave personality,
Which is one of the reasons you love me,
You go back to me and fix things that are confusing,
And the broken heart was rebuilt.
YOU ARE READING
It's a gift
Poetrymy love, my received feedback nor feelings. Some hurts. Some not. But considered as a gift to challenge you as a person. I hope you like it.
