Holding hands.
Hugging.
Kissing.
Sharing memories together.
Love.
Love is a beautiful thing.
Until it’s isnt.
The fights.
The struggles.
The sacrifices.
What were they all for?
For someone to leave you in a pile of dirt.
Throw you away like a piece of garbage.
Forget you.
They always say, “ Love makes you do crazy things.”
But I disagree.
I don’t think love is what makes  you crazy.
It’s the part where they forget you.
That’s what makes you truly crazy.