Tala-Jayla

Love is like a window, Made of glass, It's your protector, it keeps you safe from the storms, Keeps you dry in the worst of the rainfall, But it's fragile, it can break, It can become distorted, So when you look outside, nothing is what it seems, And when that distorted window finally breaks, You may be upset, confused, and even angered, But you have to pick up all the pieces, And find your new window.