Our Love is Like a Broken GPS

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. ❤️