I ask you now,
What is love?
Can you name it?
Can you describe it?
No.
Because love,
Just is.
It is truth,
It's desire,
Passion,
Pain,
Laughter,
Lust,
Anguish,
Angst,
Joy,
Beauty,
Love is a feeling,
An emotion,
That cannot be told,
Only felt,
It exists,
Soley,
For itself,
In itself,
There is nothing,
No words,
No actions,
To describe the perfect,
And the pure feeling,
That love will give you,
Because love,
Just,
Is.
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