Love

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He believed love was dangerous
Maybe,a little bit adventurous
For you never know what’s coming,
If it’ll be calm or ever storming.

He thought love was forbidden
A deep, dark secret to be hidden
it was always conceal, never feel
Lock away tight; ignore and seal.

He imagined love was scary
An unknown monster he should be wary
Listen sharply for its approaching footfalls
Run away far, or build up high walls.

He thought love was something wrong
a temptation he’d fall in before long
Evil tendrils reaching, luring him in
He protested in fear, not wanting to give in.

He knew love was a black hole
Empty, limitless, unknown and cold,
He was afraid of being lost in it
Didn’t want to stray even for a minute.

One bright lovely day, he was out
Clueless that his life was about
To change drastically, only for good
For in the distance, a lovely boy stood,

He stopped in his tracks, wasn’t prepared,
To see an ethereal beauty; he simply stared.
“why am I affected? Why do I care?
about this random pretty stranger, whose hair,

Seemed golden and shiny in the sun
Green eyes, pink lips, dimpled smile *swoon*
Like an actual angel from the sky above
“this is it,” his heart whispered, “this is love.”

Ivy green met a sea of blue
His heart skipped a beat, unsure what to do,
The boy only smiled shyly, cheeks ablaze
He knew he wanted the boy by him, always.

It was never mumbled words or awkward smiles,
Never a dull day, never hard trials
They were young and spirited, a forever to come
They were merely, fools in love

He thought love was dangerous, forbidden, scary
But he discovered he needn’t be so wary
He learnt love was much more than all that
It was a consuming happiness, encompassing warmth.

He believed in love strongly, with his boy by his side,
It was a beautiful feeling, not one to hide
He was once tired, cold, lost and snappy
Love changed him, made him stronger, happy.

He had vowed not to love as long as he lived
But in love he grew, he glowed, he thrived.
Forever was a long time, maybe he didn’t want one
But he was lucky to cherish and spend it with his dearest one.

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I know that's not a Larry picture. But oh my God. Louis looks so good. Ah my vagina and my heart are tingling. Anyway...

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