*Most of the time,* it's more accurate to ask if which is [hard & harder] than [easy & easier].

It's one thing to long for love while you're single;
But it's a whole different thing when you long for it while you're with somebody.
</3

I love the way he puts his arms around my hips
and whisper "Baby you're pretty."
but I love the way you used to grab my arms
and tell me "Damn Paula I love you."

He really makes me happy,
but I miss you </3

When you told me "Paulaa, don't cry",
You were about to cry too.

</3

& sometimes, all the sad memories are enough to make you give up what you've been holding on for a long time..

You give me a lot of things to look forward to
despite the knowledge that
nothing is easy along the way.
You keep me going.

They broke up.
Now we're serious w/ each other.
She's pregnant.
He left me...

Even the love that has the potential to be [forever] can [end]...

I just wana let everybody know that the guy I was talking about on my recent poem [first day of school romance] & I are TOGETHER as of 9:33am today <333

I AM CRAZY ABOUT HIM :]