The Kind of Love

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I want the kind of love

where we can dance 

together in the refrigerator light

at 2 a.m. and I won't

care how I look 

because I will be laughing 

too much to care.

I want the kind of love

where if I break down crying

there are arms willing

to pull me in and hold me

until my  tears are dry.

I want the kind of love 

where I will be seeing

the beautiful world with 

the person I love by my side.

I want the kind of love

where there's never 

a moment of doubt

about how we feel about

each other. 

I want the kind of love that doesn't seem to exist anymore.

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