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What is it to know love?
Are there expectations Limitations Are there certain qualifications Experienced sensations Patience Shall it be there for everyone Only a few Or maybe more A given age A certain type Sweet, generous, beautiful, smart, successful, lovely, All wrapped into one The perfect package Is there some preparation No class to be taken Would you know that love if you had it? If you had never before Would you know now Will there be a first First be the last Last be the only Does it come around once... Twice... Three times, a charm Is it the same for you As it is for me; Hear the "click" Fall hard Feel free Heart sink Butter-Flies Love dies There it is, Silence lives Lonely But not alone Night turns into day Fierce be the tears that awaken Dreams fading fast The future becoming blurry Heart heals Scar remains Come again Come again Powerful force Not there for negotiation Stay longer Keep it going Take what's to be had Make it forever
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