It is a hard feeling to realize they took time for granted,
A compilation of ignored texts like flowers unplanted,
The issue is you saw them as the world,
Because of this your heart unfurled,
And that flag waved loudly and proudly,
They were your person devoutly,
Sadly they don't have to give back the love we do,
They don't have to go for you and pursue,
Actions are what you watch honey,
Not words and copious money,
It is not dates, or loving gifts,
Its bread into the what if's,
Its what they do when times are hard,
Actions over words not a stupid card,
Hard times breed strong lovers,
Not sex under the covers,
No matter how many passionate moments,
The real stuff starts when you have opponents,
Trauma, and behaviors,
Worked on like waivers,
Its being better one step at a time,
For you, for her, for him in kind,
But sometimes, which is sad,
They don't want to work on the bad,
They leave when its rough,
Because working is tough,
But it will be OK,
This love is my final say.