Love Comes Easy

A giggle here, a sob there;

A warm embrace, an angry glare;

Sharing their life, they held hands;

Making a solemn promise, of being friends.

Teaming up, against the world;

They made their way through the cold,

“I’ll carry you, you carry me”

And the journey would be of blissful glee.

Love happened, with a blink of an eye.

Friends turned lovers, without a cry.

Love took over and made its place.

But no one saw the friendship lose its face.

Love without conditions didn’t exist,

A little too late, they learnt this.

Parting ways, they realized,

Love comes easy, but friendship tries.


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