Love


Love can be the most beautiful of things
Love can be the most painful of stings
Love can drag you from the depths of despair
Love can be the reason you're left there
Love can blossom and grow like a flower
Love can eat you up, it won't stop, just devour
Love can be brilliant but love can be sad
It's better to have loved and have lost, than to never have had
I will say this about my love and it will always hold true
There won't be a day in my life in which I won't love you.

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