Love
Love is that tiny feeling impressed in your nerves,
That leaves this indent in your soul,
It pierces it's mark then leaves quietly,
Whilst we feel the effects,
From which brings forth this thrilling and yet overwhelming sensation,
Love makes up the tears that runs along your cheeks,
And love will be the driven force behind every action when I am there to comfort you.
Love is in a single kiss,
And it's those tiny moments that make up one lifetime.
That leaves this indent in your soul,
It pierces it's mark then leaves quietly,
Whilst we feel the effects,
From which brings forth this thrilling and yet overwhelming sensation,
Love makes up the tears that runs along your cheeks,
And love will be the driven force behind every action when I am there to comfort you.
Love is in a single kiss,
And it's those tiny moments that make up one lifetime.
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