Love never dies. Love never fails. Love is kind. Love is Patient. Love endures all.
Love is not a soft fluffy feeling that makes you feel good on the inside.
Love is not a card with sweet words that makes you smile.
Love is not a kiss that turns cold when winter comes.
Love is the bitter aftertaste of swallowed pride,
the sinking feeling of enduring another sleepless night,
the unshifting knowledge that you can’t give up.
Love is the battered, tired, bloodied hand that keeps on giving.
The worn out smile that is still warm
The weary heart that is still smouldering
Love is tough.
Love is a hardened gait that still has bounce.
Love is a stance that does not deviate.
Love never fails. Love never dies. Love endures all things.
NOW LETS TALK ABOUT LOVE.