What is Love

Love heals

Love serves

Love hears. 

It takes some time to decipher 

the truth from the noise. 

Love is falling apart 

and knowing they won't change their mind. 

Finding light.

Amidst the darkness of this abyss

we call, "I'm fine"

but they always know.

So because I love you

I will always come.

 

 

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