A friend asked me
What is love to you
I told him
Hard to explain
But here's my real answer:
Love is just what it is
Something people fall into
Not literally
It can be fragile
And soft and sweet
But love has its dangers
It can destroy people
Causing death and depression
Hurting and loss
Love is dangerous
Love is
Bitter sweet
I prefer the sweet
But when the bitter comes
I'm always ready
It may hurt but its
Not worth death
Love is exactly
What it needs to be
It needs to be loved.
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Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series
