The Love...

The love...
Had not been thought about...
To be not in love...
To not have...

Personally...
Not the wish...
Pleasant...
If only for a moment...

When not personally...
The beginning was felt beautiful...
There was no lack...
Was easy forgave...
Was full of the intimate feeling...

After old together...
The feeling began to decrease...
The love began to be vague...
Honesty began to be fake...
Half-hearted only attention...
Was not again easy to understand...

After being apart...
Regret came struck...
Every day was disturbed by the longing...

Thank heavens when...
She still understood...
And wanted to try again...

However...
When the heart has hated...
The feeling was hurt...
Was closed the road to come back...

That was kept being the miserable feeling... ...
Mourned that happened...
Solitude...
Again accompanied...

The love...
Togetherness...
It was...
The gift...
To be enjoyed...
To be appreciated...

Was not easy to was grateful with what available...
Was not easy to maintain togetherness...
Was not easy to understand...
Was not easy to patient...
Moreover to receive the way it is...

But it was not impossible...
Still had the love...
That made us willing...
Did anything...

Remained how...
Treated and fostered it...
In order to be not easy fragile...
And withered...

Through to...
Will not be easy to be lost...
Although the ordeal came...
Repeatedly.