The truth is
Love binds 2 hearts together
So tight
Yet not to suffocate them
But to nourish them
To make them tender
To make them stronger against all odds
The truth is
Love can be hurtful
If one tend to forget its meaning
Which is embedded
With care and responsibility
of one's action to the other
The truth is
Love is something beautiful
That surrounds itself with torns
Making it difficult to hold
But once sought
It is all worth it
