The word love
It means many things
It can be as pure as a dove
Or it can cause many flings
But when you find the one
Your world will change
Its almost like you won
It'll be a little strange
This feeling is really foreign
But you'll get used to that
Think of it as explorin'
And your heart becoming an acrobat
Love can hurt here and there
But its not anything you can't repair
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Sonnets
PoetryThis is a book compiled of sonnets that I have created! I hope you enjoy!
