Poetry

Love

Last time I was in love

It felt like so beautiful
I believed nothing beats it
The glow so natural

Happiness flowing
As a ceaseless river
Without a source

A start with an end
I was left heartbroken
Shattered and crushed

To be loved
In return I learned
Was more beautiful

Appreciated for you
Without judgment or detest
Was love in its pure form

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