EVEN WHEN IT HURTS (A letter to my love)
I can't seem to stop thinking of you; even when I try.
The words when we speak don't never seem to come out right; so, instead we forget about all communication and begin to bicker and fight. But it's alright, because my heart is still committed. Although we may experience turbulence, you are who i want and i will be the first to admit it. We sometime forget it. You know the word Love. It does not brag it does not boast. It is not envious or loud, yet is strong willed and proud. I am proud of our downfalls, our troubles and pain. It is through that our love was truly gained.
The words when we speak don't never seem to come out right; so, instead we forget about all communication and begin to bicker and fight. But it's alright, because my heart is still committed. Although we may experience turbulence, you are who i want and i will be the first to admit it. We sometime forget it. You know the word Love. It does not brag it does not boast. It is not envious or loud, yet is strong willed and proud. I am proud of our downfalls, our troubles and pain. It is through that our love was truly gained.
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