L..o..v..e

we think about it,
dream about it,
lose sleep worriying about it,

when we don't have it,
we search for it,
and when we discover it,
we don't know what to do with it,

we fear losing it,
it is our source of pleasure and pain,
but we can't predict which it will be,
from one moment to the next.

it's a short word,
easy to spell,
difficult to define,
and impossible to live without

happy when it's feels...
cry when it's hurts...
never think of to quit...
when u never been try it...

Thnks for reading my story :)

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