Love

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Love isn't perfect

It's an endless cycle

Of tears

Of betrayal

Of heartbreak.

Small moments

Of happiness

Hide in the shadows

We fight

Through the pain

To experience the good

A thousand years of heartbreak

Is worth a single moment

Of light.

Our greatest flaw

That we forget

The glimpses of happiness.

We remember the pain

And the suffering

But never the rainbow

That shines after the storm.

We become so distracted

By our self-pity

And sadness

That sometimes we ignore

The little things

That make us smile.

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