What is love all about?
Is it worth all the strain and doubt?
And all the time we think of it
Or how it absorbs us bit by bit
Only to eat away at our soul
Destroying us, its final goal
And leaving us half of what we used to be
Leaving us like the dead leaves fallen from a tree
And it let’s us just rot away
For true love never has anything to say
Cause it does not exist
It is only a dream in the mist
I think it truely does exist. I really think that there's someone for everyone, and that that someone can truely understand and can truely care and love the other person.
Even in my times of singleness and doubt and jadedness, I still held on to the hope of true love. But then, I'm a hopeless romantic so that helps. :-)
And in answer to your question is it worth it? Oh yeah, it so worth it. There's nothing like it.
Oh and you'll know it when you've got it, so don't let it get away when you do find it.
great work .
sometimes i wish i knew