Real Love

I've always wondered
how our relationship is sometimes under,  
the weather.
Will it get better or should I surrender,  
to the thought of us not being together?
What's the real truth?
Can the truth be in you,  
that the love that we have always stayed in its youth?
Life continually produced and never ceased to introduce me, 
that there is always a beginning, a middle, and an ending.
I've always loved you
even though your love is pending.
I've always wanted you
even though you may not want me.
And that's the dilemma that life has presented me.
My eyes are wide open.
You are right in front of me.
I'll fight for this life with you
until I cannot breathe.

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