Before I was strong enough to love me I made myself strong enough to love you. Before I was strong enough to get through a night by myself I made myself strong enough to talk you through your earliest AM. When I was so angry with you I couldn’t breathe I would pick up the phone, I would choose to love you anyway.
Love isn’t having warm fuzzy feelings all the time. Love is feeling like **** And still putting the other person first. Love is being betrayed And taking care of you anyway.
Love is more than you feel for me.
You care for me, I don’t question that you care for me. But I love you with an iron will you don’t have. I love you with a power you have never felt. I love you like a mother feeding her child while she goes hungry. I love you like as a person dying, but asking still if you’re in pain.
You don’t have that strength.
You can choose that strength, Or I can choose myself.