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Love is confusing these days Some say it never stays The others claim It only comes after some time, When you and your partner Left the infatuation behind. Some say Love is spiritual, It is the truth, the energy, that holds the universe in an embrace... It was always here and in our hearts it remains. Each verse shows me Whatever love means or is meant to be - I know less and less But at least I confess My pure unknowingness
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Sep 18, 2024
Sep 18, 2024 at 8:12 AM UTC
Pure unknowingness
Love is confusing these days Some say it never stays The others claim It only comes after some time, When you and your partner Left the infatuation behind. Some say Love is spiritual, It is the truth, the energy, that holds the universe in an embrace... It was always here and in our hearts it remains. Each verse shows me Whatever love means or is meant to be - I know less and less But at least I confess My pure unknowingness
honestly, how many definitions of love are out there? Aren't you, too, confused?
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Sep 18, 2024
Sep 18, 2024 at 8:12 AM UTC
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