A funny little thing called love.

Love is like a book, Each page you turn is a new surprise, Some bits bore you, Others widen your eyes. Sometimes it makes you happy, Other times upset, There are parts that you don’t really like, And parts you’ll never forget. Some people read deeply into it, Others just flick through the pages, Some can be over quickly, But some last for ages. There’s always a chapter that will make you want to keep going, And a part where it stresses you out, Wondering and not knowing. There are pages and ideas, And sometimes it’s hard to understand, It starts off predictable, But the ending is unplanned. And as you were getting into it, It finishes sooner than you were intending, And as you close the final chapter you think, What an unsatisfying ending. And that’s exactly why, Love is like a book, And even though its got a complicated storyline.
We all want to take a look.