when
it comes to love.
we expect more than is possible
to be given.
we dream too much
about what it should be,
not what it is.
and yet
we settle for less.
leaving the dream alone.
that fantasy that's been in
our mind
since birth.
a love ever lasting.
we compromise.
we look into the mirror
at the years
behind us,
the years that may be left,
and we sigh
and say. okay, i'm too tired
to keep
looking.
it's time to rest.
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