Love

Love:

What defnes it truly?

Is it true or just an illusion,

from best friends, to family, to signficant others?

Is it supposed to be difficult,

and confusing?

Or is it carefree,

and amusing?

Does anyone really know,

or are they just winging it?

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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