Our Love is Like a Broken GPS
Navigating Love’s Twists and Turns
Our love is like a broken GPS,
Lost in the streets of "More or Less."
Turn left? Turn right?—who even knows?
We reroute wherever the wild wind blows.
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We’ve taken detours through "What Went Wrong,"
And circled back to "We Belong."
We’ve hit dead ends and bumpy trails,
But love’s the fuel that never fails.
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The signal drops, we fuss and fight,
Yet somehow, love recalculates right.
No matter the wrong turns or miles askew,
Every road, my love, leads back to you.
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So here’s to roads unplanned and free,
To missing exits blissfully.
With you, I’ll wander endlessly—
Lost together, just you and me. ❤️
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