Dark yet not 2: Love Book

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Love is a fragile thing - a way of changing.

It is also a frightful force.

It's the smell of a salty pillow, 

every time a picture of you with someone else pops up.

It's like the dryness of a pair of lips,

aching;pained and salty - from trying to hold the demons back.

It's what I fear most,

but;

It's also what I hold dearest.