Love is all
Someone to rely on
to lean on
never to feed on
while theyre around
never hold on
it is a possibility
eventually you lose it
all while your very existence is shattered
or so you thought
a gaping hole being slowly filled by the life
the life around you
fight for it and it will fight back
for the very last thing it wants is to be held onto
annoyingly
frighten it and it will abandon you
never gone though
such is gone but one remains
and that which remains
your mothers LOVE
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