A competition for one's love, isn't love anymore. a hope to be the one no longer alone but held close is where it goes wrong. mistaking a warm connection for the passionate blaze found only once you've let go of someone who is everything less than the real that exists in true love.
-a real love
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Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...