Love Is Like a Wildflower

Love is like a wildflower,
It grows wild and free.
When you think it in bloom forever,
It falls and withers away.
Love finds another victim to prey upon.
Love unexpectedly plants its seed in our hearts,
Just till its ready to wither away again.
Leaving our hearts to mend itself once again.

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