Loving Too Easily

Loving too easily

You think I love too easily
Maybe I do
Maybe that’s the truth
Maybe the love that I hold in my heart is too big to hold
Maybe it was meant to be spread
Not meant to say at the every end
But meant to say through the process of
Learning and trusting and knowing and caring.
At least that’s how I work.
I care for everyone, even if they might not love me
When I pass someone crying, I have to ask
When I become friends with someone, I have to know
Its part of who I am, maybe it’ll always be
In the end it might hurt me, break me, leave me
It might confuse me, strangle me, distrust me
Still, loving is the biggest part of me
It makes me strong just as much as it makes me weak
It makes me care when someone speaks and
It makes me say ‘I love you too’ probably just too easily
But I can’t help it.
In the end I always go through it again.
The pain and suffering that comes with the loving
I’ll never learn. I’m not supposed to,
In the end, I’ll always love you,
Whoever you might be.