As Hard Love Seems- A Poem.

As hard it seems,
That easy it is.
As much it's restricted,
That free love is.
Love touches every soul and
It made its way into us too.

She was a keeper.
She remembered every detail
Be it my hairstyle on our first date
Or the day we had our first fight.
I barely noticed anything.
We attracted the unlike vibes of each other.
She was a pioneer of bookish love
She relied on fantasies
Her love was vintage enough to write poems and modern enough to send them through texts
I was a follower of practical love
Unlike her, I didn't need affirmations to feel loved.
She ached for me to express,
I ached for her to cut down her expectations.
That's how our love had a fine death!

I had all and then most of you. Some and now none of you. - The night we met/Lord Huron