I think I understand

And now I think I understand

What is love:

It is not pleasure,

Not hoping for a better someday, later,

It is knowing that life is as strange and broken and unknowable as it can be

And that it is unknown whether we will survive it with our integrity in tact

And knowing that is all there is

that is all there is

And wanting to do that with you

Even though that is all there is