True Love

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1. True Love

It burns like a fire,

Consuming your heart,

It ripples like the ocean,

Real small at the start,

But it grows and grows,

With each passing day,

It's truly amazing,

Most people would say,

The feeling is calming,

While it is frightening,

Never know when it will break,

Or burst like lightening,

But if it breaks,

you'll be the one to fall,

Some are broken past the point of all,

But while its alive,

Treasure it forever,

Not everyone feels it,

For most it's an endeavor,

It burns like a fire,

Consuming your heart,

It ripples like the ocean,

Real small at the start.

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