Love is..

Sun, 01/07/2018 - 23:20 -- Ty47

Love is...
an illusion to some.
Faked and miscommunicated.
Uttered with abandon,
its true meaning and purpose long forgotten,
or perhaps simply not cared for enough..
But love is unrestricted.
Deeply rooted and powerful
for those who are sincere and unafraid..
It is the freeing of souls to come as one,
allowing you to be exactly who you are

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