What is Love
Love is an unfinished story,
The end holds no guarantees,
For sometimes You are happy,
Sometimes deceived,
But it's something in which we all must believe,
For so many never even take the time to look,
For that Special someone ,
To help finish the book!
The end holds no guarantees,
For sometimes You are happy,
Sometimes deceived,
But it's something in which we all must believe,
For so many never even take the time to look,
For that Special someone ,
To help finish the book!
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