In making a home for deep love

Sometimes it's necessary

To clean out the cobwebs

To sweep up the bug piles and 

Pick up the things 

That have ended up there on accident

To take a 

"What? I can still live in it!" Bachelor pad

And turn it into a place that you're proud to live.

Not because you need to be something you're not,

But rather,

To get used to loving with consistency

To creating something that contains you 

Which gives you pride to exist within

All in the name 

Of loving 

In a higher order