Tue, 10/17/2017 - 14:02 -- Arorah

Love is holding someone tight, it is knowing someone cares.

Love is living life, it is thinking of tomorrow and building today.

Love is crying when your hurt, it is knowing that it will heal.

Love is holding your hand, it is the lullaby you sing.

Love is keeping the memories even if it hurts, it is knowing that you can have that again.

Love is taking notice of the little things you do when your nervous, happy, or excited.

Love is the feeling I have for you and hope you have for me.

This poem is about: 
Our world



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