I think we mistake lust for love simply because we have no clue on what love is and what it can do.We live in this world that is oh so cruel that when someone looks at us lustfully, all we see is something other than hate.
But my love that is not love not even close.
If you long to know what true love is just know, love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
Love never ends
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PoesíaA little bit of everything Poem edition Still working on it September 16 2022