she showed me that love isn't always
racing hearts and hard pressed kisses.
sometimes it's her just holding me when
i can't fight the tears.
love isn't always sweet notes scattered
throughout the house.
sometimes it's her yelling back at me
saying "we will get through this because
i'm not giving up."
love isn't always picnics in the park
or breaking beds in the throws of passion'
no, sometimes it's flat out hard.
she showed me that love isn't always anything,
but it's always beautiful.
-twn
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