If.
If my mind were an ocean,
It would be a raging sea.
All spewing with emotion,
But through the fog, you cant see.
.
If my love were a thing,
It would be air.
With an infinite supply,
For people everwhere.
.
But if i were a word,
Id have no definition.
For no one can define me,
That is my own decision.
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