Love

What is love to me?

What is love to you?

The idea of love is slandered and destroyed everyday.

By who?

By the people that claim they love the most. But what they don't know....

Love is powerful, Love is weak, but what is love to me?

Love to me is like the oxygen we breathe.

Like the food that we eat. Like the water that we need.

Love is blind to hate and negativity, because love is forgiving.

Why is love dissapearing in our nation? The idea of loving someone seeming impossible?

Us. We create our own dispair, we make the lack of love a disease in the air.

We're killing our own hearts, we're killing the art, of love.

Love is a soul connection, beyond a humans perspective, almost like a floating sensation.

What is love to you? 

What is love to me?

Real love is forever;never ending.

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