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Love is not always soft.
Sometimes it is warm, sometimes it cuts.
Sometimes it feels like coming home, and sometimes it feels like losing yourself.
This collection of poems explore love in all its form-the excitement of beginnings, the quiet comfort of staying, and the pain that when things fall apart. Theses poems speak of laughter shared under streetlights, memories tied to places and names, and the kind of love that leaves bruises even when it means well.
Here, love is messy, imperfect, and painfully real. It is not always happy, not always kind-but it is honest. And maybe that's what makes it love.
Love isn't always beautiful.
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it stays.
About loving deeply, losing quietly, and remembering in between.
So this is what love feels like.