Love Is like a flashlight.
but the eventually the batteries will die.
Some you can charge, some you can't,
Oh well, that's how love is.
Love is like a window.
but it might break,
Some windows you can fix, some you can't.
Oh, well, that's how love is.
Love is like a pencil.
You can write a beautiful story with it,
but you can erase it.
Oh well, that's how love is.
Sweet poem!
Is the answer then to marry a mr fix it? ;) loved it! Thanks
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."