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Love. It's amazing how a word so small could mean so much. It doesn't have a specific meaning; just different interpretations. It makes you do things, feel things, makes you cry...makes you smile...makes you sad... makes you happy... it takes your breath away. I have a love. she makes me smile, makes me happy, she's made me cry, & she's made me sad. She means so much. She takes my breath away...Love makes you shake. It makes you scream. Makes you think, & like, &love. Yes, love makes you love. Slowly i go through life wondering...If you ever lose love, will you gain it back again? Can you gain love? Is it really possible To lose love & to gain love?
Love brings questions(and answers as well) so many questions left unanswered, unheard. Unheard questions are there really any? Tears. Love....Brings tears! Oh, so many tears have fallen from my eyes. Tears are like diamonds. So precious & valuable. Don't want to lose those. Hmm...love is clean, yet dirty at times. Dirty love. NOT so unheard of...Now clean, pure, true love...Beautiful. Simply beautiful...