Love is warm.
It brings joy and peace,
But sometimes
It is cold.
It is painful.
Then it is okay,
But it is cold and painful at the same time.
My heart cannot stand it
And I keep thinking,
What you have can heal me?
What you have can make me stronger?
Will I be a hassle
Or a castle for you?
Will I be able to withstand those who
judge, misjudge, mislead us?
Will you trust me?
Is Trust as important as Love?
Love is trust.
Love is warmth.
Love is...
Whatever you call it. It is cold;
it is painful; it is sad.
But it is warmth;
it is joy and peace.
So enjoy the unbother of one only
and also enjoy the love of two.
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~Feelings Purette~
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