Love is like a puzzle.
When you start out,
pieces look foreign.
You try to piece them together,
but you know you can't do it right away.
You take your time....
finding the right pieces that fit.
You make mistakes
when piecing them together.
You usually fix it,
but some leave it
and the picture doesn't turn out,
you start over if the picture doesn't turn out,
but sometimes it's too late
to fix that that one mistake
and the puzzle ends up making the pieces smaller
and it's nearly impossible to do again.
People might say that love is just an easy puzzle,
that everyone can solve it.
Society, movies and fairy tales
make love so easy to obtain.
Love is not a toy
that you can just play with and leave it there to collect dust.
Love is a puzzle that takes time and effort.
If you truly want to solve the puzzle...
you might succeed or you might not.
It depends on the puzzle,
to deem if you're worthy of making a beautiful picture out of it...
If you are the lucky few,
who's puzzle is a beautiful picture...
Don't let it go.
For those who tried and tried,
Don't fret about it.
There is a puzzle out there just waiting for you to find it
and make it into a beautiful picture.
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