This poem (sonnet) has nothing to do with the title of the story/poems I just thought i should post this poem since i am handing it in for a class. Hope you enjoy it!
Love is like a curse you can't break.
Love is like a poison you can't cure.
It's a risk anyone is willing to make.
No one thought it would be so pure.
People are hoping to find it one day.
Leaving everything behind.
taking each step every step of the way.
Everyone has tried, but it's impossible to find.
It just comes out of nowhere in the dead of night.
And when it happens you'll know.
Love can make you soar higher than a kite.
Love can make you feel colder thatn snow.
Butterflies fly free within.
Love makes your head want to spin.
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