Sometimes you just lose the willpower, but you trust that love is enough to hold on.
I think that’s the point of it, isn’t it? Once all the infatuation is gone, that stage of the relationship over, that’s when you can tell. That’s when you know.
That’s where you can tell if it makes or breaks you both.
Love is not just the mushy stuff. It’s not always going to feel like the good kind of butterflies in your stomach. It won’t make you want to fly all the time. It will not always make you feel like you are invincible. Love is sometimes sacrifice. Love is sometimes filled with longing. Love will treat you like shit.
But then you say that it’s alright. Because you know, you understand, and you just leave it to love to do the rest.