love is gentle love is kind
( they break apart your soul and leave you brokenshatteredwrecked )
love is beautiful
( you grew flowers in your lungs just for them but they thought yellow and red was a bad combination )
love is unconditional
( you made yourself marble and their name was michelangelo )
there is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved
( they watch the tears roll down your face with a sweet satisfaction and you can't help but wonder )
we are most alive when we are in love
( there is an entire field filled with daffodils that's found itself right inside you and the petals have built up in your throat and helppleaseicant there is a burning sensation in your lungs. you can do nothing but watch and scream silently icantbreatheicantbreatheicantbrea as the petals spill out of you dontcryoverspilledmilk and so do you )