Love is not always patien, love is not always kind, Always, love comes from the heart, soul, and mind. From love can come pain, and pain into sorrow, Love has no beging or end, any yesterday ot tomorrow. Love is a never-ending circle of both hardships and glee, But when love is there it's easy to see. Love is not always a flower blooming in May, Sometimes love is an argument when we don't mean what we say. Lovw is always true or it's not love at all, Be true to your heart or your love will always fall.
Reason for writing:
My friend and I were wonderindg what love was.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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