It's not what you love, but how you love it.
Because loving's worth nothing when you have nothing real to love.
So biuld it up,
Just like a baby block tower.
Don't let this fall.
I can't help it,
and you can't help it,
because we're in love.

Loseing means nothing when you never win.
Push it up.
Push it up,
push it down again.
If you had ever felt this way than you might understand.
It makes living worth while,
waking up to your sleepy eyes.
I could find nothing better.
I love how you love me.

Ava Xyz

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-it-if-you-ve-got-it/