Questioned. - Poem by Samantha Rae
does love exist between two people
or exist between two souls?
does it happen like it's natural
or is it played out like a role?
is there ever that 'right' person?
if there is, how do you know?
is 'i love you' ever meant
or is it putting on a show?
love should never be a question
but an answer, one that's true
and if i ever love a person
i want that person to be you.
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