It is not always easy
But no good love should be.
Love may not always feel right
But would not exist without the question,
Why do I love you?
Is it your smile, the way you make me feel?
Is it the way you look at me, sad and angry
When I hurt you?
Is it the way we both work harder
Stronger
Deeper
Longer?
Something is driving you
To make this work
No matter how impossible
It may seem.
We are still in love
Always have been
Always will be.
