Love, A Different Perspective

Love.

Love is sometimes quick

Fleeting

Sometimes it's slow

Romantic

It takes its time

I have felt love.

Before I was 13.

Some of you will think I haven't

But my love isn't something for someone else to define

I have been in love.

I have had my heart broken because of that.

For some reason

I don't regret a second of any of it

Except the end

The beginning is always better than the end

For the end is bittersweet

You have either drifted apart from love

Or it comes to a fiery end.

-Z