Losing love
Real love if only for those true moments when life was so wonderful... staring, feeling, knowing, singing... for love is great till life steps in and then personalities take over.. the dig deeper lover who wants to dive more into the lovers soul or the runner who decided that the time was not for him... love is beautiful and always new but chasing it when it's gone destroys who you are and the love that you have.. appreciate it when its real . Let it go when it's not..
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