love is expressed in many different wayslove is blind
love is like a rose, beautiful but has many thorns
love is what you decide to make it
love is the cruelest emotion
but love can also be the most beautiful
love is thrown around more then its actually felt
my love was never beautiful it was covered in many heartache and tears but i always came back for more
my love for him was of the simplest kind but was turned into a mess
in the in end
my love stayed unrequited
one that would last for years
one that i will always long for no matter the pain this feeling comes with
love is loneliness
and love is longing
but love will always be the strongest feeling
and in the saddest way love is always called beautiful
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Poesía"love balances on a small line something so small can break it the love changes without a warning and you ask yourself when did it really start to break"