Love is not an emotion,
Love cannot be felt,
Love is something different,
Love is a liquid.
Love trickles and pools,
in our hearts.
Love gushes and flows into,
our shouls.
Love is a liquid.
Love is a liquid,
It seeps into our mind,
And soaks our pores,
For love is a Liquid
and I have drowned.
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Ah-ha, and I am standing on my head. Read mine - Frost Flowers - Adeline