True Love

True love isn't all this fancy crap,
like hollywood wants you to believe,
true love isn't wine and roses,
or even "the birds and the bees".

True love isn't all flowers, and boxes of chocolates,
True love isn't for giving, drunk alcoholics.

Love is remembering, that one person's birthday,
even though your memory sucks, and it you know it wasn't easy.

Love is seeing the good, though none of the bad,
love is wanting nothing more, than to help her when she's sad

Love holding her hand, through good times and bad,
love is being there for her, even if it makes you mad.

Though there might be fights, and argument and strife,
love is when regardless, you're willing to fight.

Though love is never black and white,
sometimes it's hard, and littered with strife.

Love is dangerous,
and always spontaneous.

Love is just her,
and nothing else.