A Bubble

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What is love? Love is series. number one.

Submitted: May 21, 2012

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There are so many definitions of

Love

Sometimes I think love is like a

Bubble

It always has to be

Created

It floats for a while in all of its

Beauty

It rises high to the

Sky

Sometimes you think it might just

Make it

Love is often like a bubble

Graceful

Beautiful

Childish

Carefree

Happy

Until one second the bubble

Pops

It pops in mid air and tiny flecks

Fall

To the ground and you

Watch

As everything falls everything that

It was

Could’ve been

It should’ve been

But bubbles must always

Die

And love can seem so

Perfect

Until one day suddenly it just

Leaves

You both are left watching the

Flecks

Fall to the ground and

Eventually

You look up and

Realize

You don’t love each other

Anymore

So you both blink and

Walk away

Sometimes you

Wonder

And look back on

Everything

but you know the childish

innocence

of your first love is

gone

and you will always

remember

sometimes I think love is like a

bubble

childish innocence of a first love


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