
Love, a feeling so strange,
The word itself is enough to trigger vivid memories,
Maybe it’s all about the feelings,
Feelings you hold against the other person,
The way they pique your interest,
So much that you feel to be validated,
Be recognized, in the loop, important,
To them as they are to you,
Or maybe you never knew that the world,
Can become a million times interesting,
When you’re around their presence,
Or your life a completely changes,
When you’re chosen to be a part of someone else’s life,
Or you can walk thousands of miles,
When you hold their hand,
Or you can face any battle,
When you look at their smile.


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