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