The test of love…

When it’s good, it’s good. 

Emotions are running with the both of you. 

You’re so happy, you promise her the moon and the stars. 

You tell her you’ll always be the one to protect her, and never leave her sight. 

But, that’s not love. 

The test of love comes in when, 

you know what upsets her and what brings her peace. 

You know how to define all the little things that bother her, and how you can make her happy.

You know how to be her escape and peace of mind. 

The test of love comes when, life tests you as a man during a storm. 

If you pass or fail is defined when…. 

You never leave her side and know how to get her back to safety… 

Or

If you run like a coward and forget all the promises you made to protect her. 

-Kbeautifulmind 

Good love

At the end of the day all we want is good love.

A love so charismatic, that it throws you off guard because you can’t even explain the feelings you are getting.

A love connection so pure, that just being in the presence of the person you feel at home.

A love so unique, that nothing or anyone could distract the value this person holds in your life.

A love so deep, that the cells in your body recognize the touch, voice, and smell of the person and you can’t seem to get your excited body, mind, and soul to simmer down.

A love bond so strong, that anything life throws at you…

ANYTHING,

feels so little,

and so meaningless.

Because this person, this unique soul…

this good love is so deep, that it’s absolutely irreplaceable.

-Kbeautifulmind

 

“You’re a dimond in the rough.”

“You’re my Dimond in the rough.”

Was the lie that rolled out of his tongue;

as he promised her forever, days before he left her.

“You’re my Dimond in the rough.”

Were the words that ran in her head, as she cried after she discovered the truth only days later.

There he was, the man she had helped built, and never gave up on.
The man she forgave, over and over again many times before…
The man she fought for, for so long.
There he was…
In a picture with another one of his little flings, the one that was worth walking away with.
The other woman who had no respect, and decided to post a picture of them after only a couple of days.
Like breaking someone’s heart wasn’t enough pain, so they had to humiliate her and laugh in her face.

“You’re a dimond in the rough,” she says out loud now that so much time has passed.

“You’re a dimond in the rough,” she says smiling and giggling as she sees how happy she is now.
Now, that she has discovered that she is indeed a dimond…

except this time she’s free from the rough, never to have to live through such nightmare again.

-Kbeautifulmind

…and it’s just not fair.

I still miss you, and it’s not fair.
I have men asking me out, blowing up my phone, dms, even trying to make me fall…
yet your face always comes to mind.
I’ve loved people more then I’ve even liked you, yet I don’t miss them.
Before you, I had lost hope.
I had shut down.
I was in the dark.
You had turned on the light for me.
You made me feel like I was hole again.
With you…
I felt alive.
I felt free.
I felt worthy.
I felt comfortable to be me.
I felt like you understood me.
I still miss you, and it’s just not fair.
-Kbeautifulmind