Love is.

Love is simple, yet feels complicated
Love is pure, yet feels dirty
Love is patient, yet feels restless
Love is kind, yet feels cruel
Love is shining, yet feels dark
Love is meek, yet feels bold
Love is smart, yet feels dumb
Love is perfect, yet feels broken
Love is reality, yet feels like fantasy.

Sometimes.

Love is like a million stars, spread across the night sky.
Love breaks the mould, every time.
Love is forgetful, yet remembers everything.
Love is blind, yet it sees everything.
Love is knowing, yet acts like a stranger.
Love is brave and fearless and bold.

Even when your hand is shaking,
Or the blood is rushing,
Even when you feel trapped or beaten or dead.
Love will rescue you, every time.
Every time, love will conquer
And sweetly soothe you to sleep.

For love is saving,
Love is graceful,
Love is music and words and creation.
Love is breaking up, and breaking in,
Love is speaking to us all.

Always.

We just need to all remember
How to listen to it,
How to breathe it,
How to feel it.
Like an old lover or friend,
Greet it, embrace it, remember it.
Never forget it.
Never let it go.

Love is simple.