I found a rose today,
but just like every day,
it blew away,
like my love for you.
The world is desperate, and filled with fear,
but every time I shed a tear,
memories of you, my dear,
fill my heart with love.
Recently, I feel are love has been down,
like the power line near my house.
Minecraft has been lost,
no blocks to be found.
Our love was so good,
I loved you so bad.
We are to peas on a plate,
no pod to be had.
I spent some time shopping,
to reconsider my thoughts,
but all I found were reminders of us,
the lives we had, which were so good.
I saw a bottle of prize winning glue,
it reminded me how I was stuck to you.
We were two seeds from a flower.
but none of these would return our power, our power of love.
I searched on the internet,
for ways to return our love,
All I found were articles,
that talked of puppy stuff.
When they eat,
when they sleep,
nothing that could consolidate our love,
unless you want a dog...
Love, a power that no one understands,
it brings happiness to some,
but envy to the rest.
I've always had a notion, on how love would work,
if it were a force taught in school.
No matter how hard I try, I know it wouldn't work at all.
Love is a figment of imagination,
not something that can be taught,
in a science demonstration.
Are love went amiss,
but at first it was bliss.
Every time I get receive a kiss,
I know are love is still awry.
I can tell from its cheapness,
its lack of love.
I truly wish for the days to return,
when we lived in as one.
Please my love,
come back to me.
It’s hard to live,
in this false reality.
I want my life to be filled with joy,
but without you, it would be a killjoy.
My recaptcha is currently a 261,
with you it could be a 321.
A countdown to our impending strike,
of love, filling our hearts once more.
I love you...
~For anyone struggling wit
