The idealistic dreams of love are amazing,
A life with the love of your life,
Dreaming, waking, eating, talking, walking ,
With you being present in each of these moments
Loving the simple smiles, the jokes and the laughter
Your love’s heartbeat an echo of yours
And the idea that someone is your whole world
Becomes something that you live everyday
And then you fall in love, plunging ‘heartfast’
The ideals are thrown of the window
All you remain with is a vacant room
Sometimes quarrels and arguments
Make a visit to your self-created kingdom
That kind of love was the kind you signed up for
Yet you don’t want to give up, you’ve never nursed breaking
up
Because people just don’t stop loving so far away from
forever
For love is ever intent on going off script
One day the two of you wake up and part ways
And if you were the strong type, mourn a few days
Then wait for a time to fall in love once again
But then if aren’t the strong type
You spend your time going through the memories
Studying intently each and every page
Of the story of love that ended way too abruptly
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