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Love and Its Definition

Poetry By: SoulShadowWalker
Romance


This is what i think how love is, and what it should be.


Submitted:May 9, 2012    Reads: 17    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Why Love?

Why does one chose to love?

Is it because of?

The emotions,

The company,

The chance to get to know someone?

I truly want to believe that we love for those reasons and those reasons

Alone, but those reasons don't really prove to be true.

Truth is…

We hide because we want to be found…

We walk away to see who follows…

We cry to see who wipes away the tears…

And we let our hearts get broken to see who comes and fixes them…

So say what you want about love;

Interpret it any way you want…

But love is always going to be:

Flowers,

Champagne,

Passion.

Because love isn't what the stupid Disney books portray it as; there is no

Happy sunset at the end of each day; no magic; there's not always the:

"And they lived happily ever after" crap; there are no enchanted mirrors

Or forests and everyone might not end up in a pimped-out house…

In the end you should just let Love run its course.

Don't try forcing it into something it into something that it can never be.

Because if you do, the end result won't be one you expected…





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