Love. - Poem by jazleen hawthorne
love is your enemy love is your friend.
will you bend to be love's friend? will you go it's distance to understand the in's and out's of love.?
Do you understand the terms and conditions of love? Knowing there are no refunds, and yet you can't buy your love.
love is a game with no directions, connections to your soul cold hands touch your eyes blinding them from site of all pain and sorrow
The definiton of pain and hurt, it doesn't care for you it takes your soul nice and cold love is nothinq to you, love looks you in your eyes and watchez you die. so why try don't cry just, wipe your eyes
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