Love is like a longing, a pain from deep within, Confusing even the smartest minds, making your insides spin.
It consists of two people, for once thinking the same, Happening quite accidentally, there?s no one left to blame.
Although you may not mean to, it usually becomes too late, Realizing this is happiness; you relax and place yourself
into the hands of fate.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
LOVE
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