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Love Is....

True love is

when you shed a tear and

still want him near.

True love is when he ignores you

and you still love him.

True love is where he loves another girl

but you still smile

and say "I'm happy for you."

True love is where you love him

even though all you do is

cry...

and cry...

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Jan 27, 2010
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