Love.
It's a silly little thing really
Try to thing of the meaning of it
Do you really get to live freely?
Does it make you want to give up and quit?
What is love?
It's the feeling of dancing in the clouds
It the feeling of hours turning into seconds
It's the feeling alone even while in large crowds
It's the feeling of random thoughtful check ins
Who is love?
Love is a beautiful affectionate person
She brightens your day with a simple wave
When shes around nothing can worsen
Love is the person who I will always crave
Where is love?
High, low, anywhere to be found
You can look and see its everywhere
Love can be found in places all around
It can even be found places you aren't aware
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teen thoughts.
PoetryI write poetry when I get bored. it's all just about my thoughts and what goes through my head that I can somewhat put into words.
