Love is not defind
It is felt
You can't explain it
Yet you feel it
The more you taste it
The more you want it
You get addicted
Even knowing it might cause you everything
It becomes your weakness
And
It becomes your greatest strength
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PoetryThis book is about some mistakes we make and some random things that get into my head
love
Love is not defind
It is felt
You can't explain it
Yet you feel it
The more you taste it
The more you want it
You get addicted
Even knowing it might cause you everything
It becomes your weakness
And
It becomes your greatest strength