Love

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I used to shun the idea of love.
I judged it,
Beat it,
Killed it, even.
But, no matter how hard I tried to make it,
With anyone else,
With someone else,
I couldn't.
Love isn't simple.
Love isn't grand.
In you I see the love that I can't give myself,
And I'm sure you see the same in me.
We're perfect for each other in that way.
I love you,
But those words aren't enough,
To show you how I truly feel.
About you,
I feel everything.
I feel everything three times more intensely.
Because I love you.
And I wouldn't trade it for the world.

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