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Love Love.Love by =CatatonicClarity
Love is;
when they're in your mind.
Like a lost fermata,
heart beating through dead mist.
Wandering.
Wandering through;
the troubled times.
With a soft hand on your shoulder,
knowing he's made mistakes.
Mistakes.
Mistakes made;
in his own mind.
You know he's made the biggest,
but by declining the fact you're wrong.
Wrong.
Wrong choice;
letting yourself down.
You know what you want,
but you're too afraid to admit.
Admit.
Admitting it;
what you really feel.
But you also feel too proud,
to admit the truth.
Truth.
Truth when;
you're going through hard times.
But the important truth is,
that you never leave.
Lea
