Mar 31, 2017
Love Is......
Love is selfish and self centered. A picture unwilling to fit in a frame of two. It's never between a man and a woman. Love is simply between love and love. A self absorbed brut of a obstacle, unwilling to be tamed or beaten. To think that perfection is unobtainable only because of the nature of such. Love is shaken and broken mirrors upon floors of argumentative couples, but still sits in beauty like a Rembrandt. The fuck would life be like if love didn't exist, might survive the night without a tear. Women's parts of tattered organs damaged and warn. Pride shot down for men to stand on mountain tops and see god laugh at there torment. Love is cruel and unkind, cold and tense. Love is love. But you still want it huh
