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Sep 2013
What is love ?
Love is, compassionate, never ending thoughts of someone. Seeing them everyday without seeing them in person, Love is never wanting to close your eyes with the sense of losing the sight of you. Love is, giving you heaven even knowing putting my self through hell just for you, it's wanting to hold you til my arms can't no more, kiss you til my lips no more. See you til my eyes no more even if I went blind I can still just hold you even more. Love is, seeing that light in someone that never ending feeling when you are with them, that rush of emotions that make you feel happy. You smile more then you ever have, your stomach releases butterfly's that've morft from their deep darkest corners of your stomach. Love is, blind to the sight, death to the sound but felt in the Heart.
Devontae
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