Love is a decision.
An act of choosing whom to love,
when to love and
why to love.
The moment you would count these good things about her is the moment you are considering loving her. How she can become from someone who is just passing by, to the only one you see.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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