Love is a question unanswered
Love is a strange concept unclear
Such is a term strangely undefined
With no such ideas, no one even tried
Is it waking up early to be with her?
Is it surprising him with a tight hug?
Is it about consolation and confirmation?
Or is it something opposite isolation?
Will acceptance guarantee companions?
Will the battle be worth all the tears inside?
Will the person stand by through the fall?
How will one know unless they’ve fought?
Was love expecting sparks and smiles?
Was it giving the best she had for him?
Was it him offering his commitment for her?
What kind of things should even be felt?
Love is making much of an infinite mess
Love is showing him the world he missed
Love is guiding her towards the light ahead
Love is fighting alongside him until the end