Ann Tigone 2 days ago
Love is not
the high highs,
the glamorous lies
of lust,
or sweet words—
ephemeral as dust.
Love is what happens
when the fallacy
has fallen,
when #false
is made flesh
and blood,
when we see
the "real",
under the hood.
It's mundane.
And it's infinite.
#RetroArtPrompt