Is this the love all have spoken of?
where it hurts all sides and more
the heart refuse to beat
and the eyes continue to weep
where hands keep trembling
in fear of uncertainty or
the rage of learning love's true nature
where the feet is uneasy and hair is a mess
mouth that wants to shout
but better kept shut?
So this is the love all have adored?
where everyday is an internal struggle
and a question of sanity
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