Love

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  • Lost Love

    Love

    Love is when you still care,
    even if he broke your heart.
    When you miss him,
    even before your apart.
    When you can't stand to see him hurt.
    And the sound of his voice starts your heart.
    When you can't stop thinking about him.
    And even in dreams he's there.
    When you see his face everywhere you go.
    And you want him to be happy,
    even if you know it's not with you.
    When you can listen to him talk all night,
    and never get tired of the sound of his voice.
    Love, it's unconditional.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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