EMBERED JOY

I think the type of love worth waiting for is the type
Where you when you look at them
You see fire flies
And when they're there, everything's okay
The world could end and you'd be okay
Cause it would end with you and them. Together.
The type of love where when they aren't there,
Food doesn't matter so much anymore
Colors turn dull
Days seem too long and all of a sudden you question how you ever made it without them.
The type of love where without them you'd never be the same again..
The type of love where without them, life seems like just a collection of hours building into days, that eventually month's consecutively into years all simply leading up to death. So without them life feels.. well, meaningless.

I think the kind of love worth fighting for is the kind I found with Ember.