Love is a very expressive word,
That sometimes can hurt.
We try not to get to close,
Because love is like a rose.
Love gives us this weird feeling in the stomach,
It's a wishy, washy, feeling of love sick.
But it eventually goes away,
By then love should stay.
We try our best,
To pass each test,
But love sometimes tricks us,
And sometimes love is not enough.
If it enters your life, make sure to hold on.
Love doesn't come every day, love should be strong.
Not everyone experiences it, some don't understand when it's received.
Some feel deceived.
Grasp on to love for it can slip right out of your hands.
Be grateful, love understands..
©terrylin53
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