Love is...

Love is when you see me
My heart not my looks,
And see through my walls
And decide to love me in spite

Love is when I sever them down
Even though I built them
And ask you gently to help me
Alongside me destroy them

Love speaks for you
When you accept so graciously
And say you're privileged to do so

Love is when
You conquer anything in your path
And find perfection over that foe
Love, is the greener grass on the other side...