Beautiful, horrible, magical, terrible.
Reason to laugh and smile.
Reason to cry yourself to sleep at night.
Start a fight. Make up, break up, wrong or right.
Heaven for all this work can
equally be hell on earth.

Darkest day, brightest night.
Just some other things you might hear if you ask what love feels like.

Gentle kiss, sweet caress.
Kiss the base of your neck.
Argue until my head hurts, I can’t remember what you said.
Out, screaming loud, don’t know what were screaming bout.
So confused and yes its true, but if it wasn’t there what would we do?

And it feels like joy, and it feels like pain.
And it feels like sunshine, feels like rain.
An excuse for dying, reason to live.
And if you don’t know, that’s what love is.
Love is.