What is love? Will I ever feel it? Can you hear love? Can you see it? Does love hurt? You would know, right? After all, aren't you, well in love?
I want to be hurt by love. I want to experience the ups and downs of it. I want to cry, cry so hard, the tears stop falling. All because of love. I want to soar and laugh and have joy, then be yanked to the ground by a chain. And have my world ripped away, leaving me as nothing but a burnt out cigarette. All because of love. What is love?
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Random" I'm perfectly contempt with my world. My world of black and white." This is an anthology of poetry and short stories. Hope you enjoy!
