Passionate and short
gentle and long
like a warm wind
caressing your skin
sometimes hidden
some at first sight
dangerous and comforting
LOVE
Love is part of you like the beating of your heart. It flows like the warm blood in your veins. To some it is a faerie tale, and to some it is their life. It can not be put in words or pictures, but it is emotion and seen. hidden deep inside you like your soul. When shared it creates an entirely different atmosphere. Brightening a dark and sullen mood. It opens your eyes to the world around you, the little details in life and your surroundings. It's not ethical but unethical. To make you want to give your life to it or make generally bad decisions for love. But it seems to make everything feel right. Is it really called true love? Do you believe?
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