It is 2:07 am and me and the love my life sitting, laying on the ground. "I love you." He whispered so close to my ear I feel the heat, the moisture from his mouth, breathing the words down my neck. "I love you too." I say with a smile. His lips make contact with mine as we indulge on a kiss. Holding hands, joining together, twining fingers. We look up at the stars, one falls "Make a wish." He said so gracefully, with a smile. He looks at me, as my eyes closed clenching his hands a whispering to myself. "I wan't to be with you for the rest of my life." As they leave, behind the mint 57 chevy, trunk open, he gets down on one knee and ask a question that every girl want's to be asked, yet he used a different term. "Wish granted." She smiles and cries at the same time. "I love you." "I love you too."
This is love, this is things that some people take advantage of. Love now is a joke. You get a man, throw him out, already knowing who you're next victim is going to be. That is love now. Sad. Love is expressed. Love is shown. Love is not a game, no. Just see the beauty in *love.