Same Love

Wed, 09/03/2014 - 15:34 -- kada
They hold hands,
looking deep into eachother's eyes,
the twinkle that only love can provide.
They disregard society,
blocking out the hate.
They are deafened by infatuation.
Because hey,
if you're going through hell,
you might as well pick your
favorite person to go with.
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