Once I thought that I knew what love was
warm sugary feelings
Wrapped around me like grandma’s blanket.
But that is not love.
arguing yet still accepting one another.
never seeing one another but know you are there
the ability to see passed your faults and moving forward.
It is not a wonder that love has passed on by
for I dream of a love found in books and fairy tales
Not the love that is really extended.
So I shall say so long and farewell
For I can no longer keep up this fantasy.