L'amour
Love is a beautiful thing, is it not?
It brings us joy
It gives people a reason to live
People hold so much value to this invisible idea
You cannot see it, or touch it
You can't smell it
But you can feel it right?
Way deep down in the core of your being
you find love
the way your butterflies flutter in your stomach when you see him or her
That overwhelming sense of excitement that emanates from your dog gets when you get home
after only being gone an hour
Everyone wants it
they want to give love
they want to be loved
some people revolve their lives around it
their goal in life is to grow old with their loved ones
have children whom they love
have a career in which they love going to everyday
who wouldn't?
Love is everywhere whether you can see it or not
It has it's dark times however
In order to love you have to hurt
with love comes betrayal, disappointment, anger
the underlying factor of those feelings is love
where there is love there is hate
where there is hate there is love
love is pervasive and always will be.
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