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The body of a poem
  
            Could never be as beautiful as *yours
Show me the beauty in life,
inform me on the happiness I can achieve.
For right now, I no longer believe.

I no longer believe in true love,
and my faith is becoming weary for the man above.
Every smile I present, and every laugh I chuckle
is an imitation from the person I once was.

So I beg of you,
if I continue our walk together;
show me happiness and show me things can get better.
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Deeper than logic
The chemistry flow
Poetic synapse
Expose our souls...
 Jan 2016 AnActualToaster
Holly
There's a million ways to love a soul.
And I'm done holding back, just so you know.

Because I love so many people in this day to day life.
I can't hold it back, just to be someone's wife.

There's the way I love you.
I want to have our home.
I want to go on adventures.
Never leave you alone.
Make silly faces.
Caress your hair.
Make goofy videos.
Cuddle our pets.
Maybe a baby...
Fancy that.

There's the way I love you.
Always messages a few a times a year.
Happy birthday. Merry Christmas.
How are you my dear?
How is the wife? How are the babies?
I found your letter.
Man, we were crazy.

There's the way I love you.
You taught me so much.
A better way to think.
A better way to touch.
How important it is to value myself.
And how to let go.
That's why I love you so.

And there's the way I love you.
The unapologetic ways.
In which you take my hand
But make everyone the same.
The way you say,
"I just want to see you"
And even though it's temporary,
You make time seem brand new.

There are too many ways to love a person.
How you can be so sure what is real?
Which one is forever?
Which one would should we feel?

But I wouldn't be me, with out all of this painful action.

I want a world that's not afraid to love.
Not sure why I wrote this one
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