The Life I Lack To Love

I will take take the love I attract
I will make it last

Whether it forms a life I love
Perhaps a life I wish I lacked

Just because it is
A hand the bruises me
A hand that brakes me

Doesn't mean it can't be
The hand I love
The hand that lasts

Just because you say that
This is wrong for me
This is assisted self destruction

Doesn't mean that
This isn't beautiful
This won't endure time
This isn't love

Just because my future
Is my villain

Doesn't mean that
Stockholm isn't love