Love
Love is oxygen.
Love is in every breathe we take.
No matter how much hate you are,
Love will always surround you like a hug.
No matter how cloudy your days are,
Love will always be there like a ray of light.
No matter how many tears fall,
Love will always be there to catch them.
No matter how many times you cast it away,
Love will always be right there, waiting for you
To come back and embrace it too.
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