there's only one true love in everyone's life
its what they've always said
it consumes you, eats you up from the inside out
steals your breath and your heartbeats
and almost assuredly they'll love you too
feel all the same things in all the same ways
but im not sure i believe them
because i've loved a million times in a million different ways
some loves are quiet and unspoken
grown from the warmth that thrums in my veins when they smile and thank me for the coffee I brought them
others are the pillars of my soul
made of a consuming sensation of peace when i rest my head on their shoulder
and the rarest of loves makes my heart sing
songs in languages that I could never learn
touches that are followed with three small words
I live to love
in all of its ways
Pulled from the drafts