What is Love, Anyway?
Love is patient.
Love is kind.
I've heard it all.
But I don't know if I believe any of it
They should change that
Love should be patient
Love should be kind
Love destroys
Relationships, trust, friendships...
Love has the power to
Change people
For better or worse
To make your tummy flutter
And your eyes smile
Love has the power to
Make me move closer
To hold your hand
But the power is abused
It's manipulating
It's a sideways view of what it should be
What is Love, anyway?
A force to be reckoned with
A bondage?
Or something to set your free?
What is your Love like?
Something wrong with this poem?
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