It was inconvenient; I sacrificed the easy
life for it. It was the kind that woke me up at 3am
and still does every night. It hurt bad, and yet I still
worked hard for it. It tested me. It was the kind that
was hard to find, and harder to keep, and it was
never easy. It was the kind that got you hurt
and I cried a river of tears for it. It made
me want to hold on even through
my worst nightmare. But
most of all it was
the kind that
was worth
it.