moomoo's blog: "Thoughts"

Love is a battle

We fight, throw things at each other

Things flying here and there

The battle lost or win

There is no glory

In the end, it was just a silly step

Love is a war

We does ugly things

To piss at each other

Humiliation,insults and in many other forms

The war itself is ugly

When its over

We wonder is it worth it 

Love is a growing up

We see ups and downs

We see hopes fades

We make mistakes

But, that is part of growing up

We had no idea what it leads to

We take risks

We fail and we pick up

We learn as we grow up

Love is hard

It is even harder when 

You stop trying

Some things don't last forever

But some things do

Love is that kind of thing