It is not always easy

But no good love should be.

Love may not always feel right 

But would not exist without the question,

Why do I love you? 

Is it your smile, the way you make me feel?

Is it the way you look at me, sad and angry

When I hurt you?

Is it the way we both work harder

Stronger

Deeper

Longer?

Something is driving you

To make this work

No matter how impossible

It may seem.

We are still in love

Always have been

Always will be.