Fights begin and end,
But what is a world worth living
Where there is no one there to start them?
Not just because there will be no fights,
But because there will be no fights,
No happy resolutions,
No grateful hugs,
No long-lasting kisses
And no one there beside you
When the pain is all coming
And when it is all over.
I’d live through the fights
If it meant loving through the rest.