Was It Easy?

 

It was easy to say that we were in love. How much more can you prove it but than to take her out to the theatre and buy her popcorn.  Surely, that was love. It didn’t have anything to do with sacrifice or care or attention, it had all to do with being there, holding her hand, and hoping that it was okay with God above. How much more can you prove it than to say it when you get off the phone, when your mom picks you up from her house, when you kiss and embrace? Of course we’re in love, this is the best feeling that we’ve ever known  Nothing else is like it at all, nothing could compare than to be face to face. 

It was easy to say that we are in love.

  It was easy to show that they were in love. How else could one so easily show it than to be so dear? Sweat running down our foreheads and the covers kicked off, because they were in love they had no fear. Not the patience to wait for later, but they said they were in love so they could be one now. 

Of course they were in love, it was the best feeling they’ve ever known.  Nothing else is like it at all, nothing could compare, it was the only way they knew how.

It was easy to show that they were in love.

  Was it easy to give us your love? How much more can you give than all you are, but less than you should be? A chance for us to truly be with you face to face, but instead we turned our backs so we didn’t have to see. Your friend turned you in, and the people you ruled deemed you mad. As nails drove into your wrists you still loved us, though the pain and torment were the worst you’d ever felt, so deep, so bad. 

Was it easy to give us your love?

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