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Cause ItsNaomi


Love


Love
what is love

love is what makes me
love is what also breaks me
love is a bitter blow
while I weep in my burning sorrow
love is pain
while its also being gained
love is right
but we constantly fight
i love you for our lovely fight
but at the end of the night you’re my light but you’re not right
love is desire
it can also make people set things on fire
love is when I find that extra piece of change
its when I get feelings that feel so strange
i get inspired
i hate when things are set on fire
your love will never die
for that I wont set you to fly
love if forever
without love we wouldn’t be together

Submitted: Thursday, February 25, 2010

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