I love the Idea of Love
Every Christmas movie you watch its about love
I love you
You love me
but is it real love.
if it was we would know right.
right?
Love is what gets us out of bed
Showing kindness is a form of love.
But when will I feel actual love?
I might say I love you but do I mean it?
Why is it so hard to know?
Love, we say it carelessly
without consiquence.
little kids think they are in love
only if they knew it doesnt last.
Until they find that special person
Except sometimes that doesnt last.
Then if it doesnt last how do we know if its true love.
Love is what gets us out of bed right.
we do our hair and makeup.
we get dressed up.
we love life and everything around us.
but only sometimes.
i thought love was suppose to be something thats always there
not soemtimes there
the only thing that doesnt change is how much we can love our family
family is never ending love.
So maybe we love the idea of love
maybe i love the idea of love.
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