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Love.

What is love?
Is it as simple as black and white?
Or as pure as a dove?
Does it find us in the dead of night?
So what is love?
Is love a gift you can't return?
Does it come from above?
Is it something that you can easily learn?
What is true love?
Not wanting to be alone?
Is it the admitting of
Finding someone who is not a clone?
Love is not wanting to say goodbye
True love lasts until the day you die

Love is passion when we need it most
Love is the source of all motivation
Love is something we have the desire to boast
Love is blind to skins of African, English or Asian
Love knows no judgment when you find the one
Love knows not of evil when it's good and true
Love knows not of desertion, knows not of a con
Love knows only of happy, and keep you away from blue
Love is beauty held deeper then the skin
Love is anger forgotten for him
Love is a modern day hymn
Love is the light found within
Love wants to do what's right
Love wants to keep us safe from the sadness bite

Love finds us when we don't want it.
And won't leave when we ask.
It will hang around for more than just a bit.
Unforgiving, unthinking, hell forsaken task.
Love can be easily given
But never truly returned
It can be simply forgiven
And is something of a concern
Love will make you cry your eyes out
When it finds someone better than you
You can't hide or run or fight no doubt
You just pray it doesn't stay after it's debut
Loves finds us, but with one goal in sight
To have you completely hypnotised, by the end of the night

So despite all this, do I believe in love?
Do I actually think it came from above?
Or that it is blind by basic things?
I don't not believe in love nor do I think it is a gift of the kings.
Love is a game we make to bring us hope
It isn't real, it is only there to help us cope.
Open your eyes and see that the only thing love is good for is to
Destroy everything you thought was good in the world.

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