Love Looks Like This

The bed's not made, the toast is burnt

You leave your tea where the plants get hurt

I write reminders, then lose the pen

But somehow, we begin again

You talk too long at checkout lines

I forget dates but remember signs

We argue wrong, we make it weird

But your cracked smile pulls me near

Ain't love just showing up halfway

Wearing wrinkles from yesterday

No filters, just a kitchen light

And you say"This mess feels right"

Love looks like this

Socks on the floor, burnt breakfast bliss

Love looks like this

Late rent, loud laughs, every near miss

We fumble, we trip, but we don't dismiss

Yeah, love looks like this

You hum the hook before it lands

I dance too stiff, you clap offhand

We stain the couch, forget the plot

But every flaw connects the dots

You never fold your laundry neat

I always miss the last heartbeat

Still, we pour two mugs, no script, no twist

Sayin"Yeah, love looks like this"

Love looks like this

Socks on the floor, burnt breakfast bliss

Love looks like this

Sweatpants grace, and forehead kiss

We fumble, we trip, but we coexist

Yeah, love looks like this

It ain't magic, it ain't clean

It's slow Sundays and in-between

You know my cracks, I know your seams

We patch 'em up with half-baked dreams

Love looks like this

The real, the raw, the stuff you miss

Love looks like this

Unfiltered joy, spontaneous bliss

We fall, we rise, we talk, we kiss

Yeah, love looks like this

No need to fix the frame

It's hanging just right