Love By Triplett
Love is something unable to be held
it isnt materialistic
yet it holds us forever
lost in our mixed world
sometimes i wish
love would hide forever
because it hurts too
love is not always sweet
it hurts when it leaves
love is precious
love isnt neat
it doesnt come in a cute package
all wrapped in a bow
love is messy but stylized
love is love.
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