Voices raised.
Angry accusations and hurt feelings.
Sharp words that cut deep into the soul.
This is love?
Aching loneliness.
Silent tears soaking into the pillow.
Sleepless nights spent staring into the dark.
This is love?
Great heaving sobs in the shower.
Arms wrapped around naked skin.
Hurt so heavy your body bows under the weight.
This is love?
Facing your demons.
Owning your shit.
Speaking your truth.
This is love.
Trying harder.
Asking for what you need.
Coming back together.
This is love.
Understanding.
Apologizing.
Forgiving.
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