Heartbeat
Love
Is fuel;
Like food, like
Water, it’s everything that
Makes humanity human, because of
It’s complex conception and intertwined influence;
Love Builds us up, supports our fatalities,
Harnesses our harrowing half-hearted heresies and changes
Them for the better, not for worse than wear;
Not simplistic not complex it just is what it is,
Without love what would we be but savages scraping at nothing
But an empty shell that’s our hearts beating like a drum in
One big thump, without love it’s hardly a door squeak, a lost heat
Without love what would we be with no buildup no support no influence no
energy.
Love
Is fuel.
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