Makes me wonder
What’s love without the face of conscious effort?
What’s love without decency for courtesy?
What’s love without respect?
I don’t need to be told I can have the stars.
Nor do I want to be kissed under the sparkle.
I want to be looked upon as one of your own.
I want to be treated right.
I want to never have to say it again.
Love is Nothing without Respect.