I can’t describe it,
It’s only four letters,
But it ain’t that simple,
You want me to tell you what it means,
Well,
I did have an answer,
But then I realized love can’t be described,
You can try,
But your words will never die,
They’ll forever live on your tongue,
A run on sentence,
They’ll run,
On,
Your mouth will never shut,
On and on your tongue will go,
everlast’n
if I was to give my definition,
Love?
complicated,
Imma push all that mushy stuff to the side,
Cause it’s cute when it wants to be,
But its deep,
hard,
You’ll work a sweat tryna compete,
He’ll make you angry,
But smile at the same time,
He’ll challenge you,
Push you to your limit,
Love is not timid,
He’s not scared to pull off all of your skin and show you who you are,
He’ll break you down only to build you back up,
Love is blunt,
Frank,
Way,
Way,
Way,
too honest,
He’s intimate,
Gets inside your skin,
Has conversations with your heart,
Looks past your body,
Sees deeper things,
Like how pale your bones are cause your emotions are crying,
Or how broken your vains look cause your heart stopped beating,
He sees everything,
Love can see past your frame,
And that painted picture,
Just say his name and he’ll tell you who you are,
Like candy man in the mirror,
He’s real,
Predict,
unable to,
That’s why love is indescribable.