Your eyes are brown
They represent the ground.
You think they aren't rare,
If only you could see the speckles of golden waves that they bare.
So rare to almost be true.
Anything they can breakthrough.
Yes, Your eyes are brown,
Trying to hid themselves everytime you break down.
Your eyes carry the earthquakes,
They hold the power to turn anything into flames,
They could bring the mountains to their knees
And split the earth open with ease.
Your eyes shine like the honest king
Because they hold the purest riches
The world has ever seen.
Growing in love.
This isn't for the faint hearted. Stop reading, maybe? Growing in love with someone tests you in the worst way possible— it tests you of your patience until you run out of it. It takes a lot of courage to to stay in love after everything and grow in it. Everythingthing that happens: the little arguments, that major mis-understanding, the way of thinking of taking a ravenge on 'em e.t.c. After everything, even if you can not sit together to communicate with the other person you can not grow in love.
If you can't compromise for the sake of love for each other don't complain when the love isn't there anymore, growing out its branches within you. No it isn't cool, not trying to compromise every now and then because if you did you would've done it for the sake of love. Not implying that you both should but a little of it every now and then, wouldn't hurt any of you.
There is a saying "Growing is a process", you know?
It is a slow and gradual process and most of you don't have the patience to stay and wait for the end result.
That's how butterflies grow from caterpillars, slowly and gradually.
I guess, Growing in love is really an old school thing.
It takes a lot of courage to to stay in love after everything and grow in it.
If this wasn't the case, no millenials would've been drooling over old couple's pictures and their stories alike 'cause they grew in love. This was never dreamy for the old couple, they had their fair share of fights, all that compromises for their love and everything thing that you wouldn't think of. They stuck all of these, they fought through their indifference they grew through their love to become that old couple holding hands in that picture; you so wish were you.
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There may be a ton of fish in the sea
but I’m not looking for a bony regular fish-
I’m looking for a fucking shark.
I don’t want a beta fish who just swims in the water-
I want a great white who turns the water red after a single bite.
I don’t want a goldfish who looks like everyone else in the class-
I want a silky shark who’s fin you can’t help but notice.
I don’t want a catfish who’s deceiving and always hiding-
I want a tiger shark who makes my heart race just by being around.
I don’t want a guppy who’s quiet and minds their own business-
I want a blue shark who’s going to make one hell of a splash.
Yeah, you are right-
There are a lot of fish in the sea...
there are only a few sharks
swimming in the deep.
- Sierra Nicole