Love comes from afar,
Like distance,
Or, just a small grain of sand on the beach.
Millions of people,
Plenty of fish in the sea,
But really. Only one person is a perfect match. So As people we waste our time searching.
Our energy,
We waste it on things that aren't of need.
So To me,
Most people say love is like shattered glass,
Then.Tell yourself no, never again.
Then you have to pick up the remaining pieces, and try to glue them back together.
Then you realize even if it's glued back together it's not going to be the same...
But to me, love is, like shattered glass
Swept up,
And thrown into the trash.
Because after you had enough, you don't want anymore of what is called love.
You can't trust.
You don't want love after the glass has been thrown into the trash,
Because no one,
Only you can heal your own heart.
Unlike the broken glass that's swept into the trash.
