[SIZE 4][COLOR darkred]Through many journeys with-in ones heart,
Comes love to heartbreaks shared from the start.
The many sunny days of love that last,
To the darkest days that linger in your past.
So many journeys there may be,
If only memories of love we could see.
I guess in life, we all can say,
We all shared in journeys in a different way.
The cost of love does not come cheap,
Two must give that love complete.
Someday you'll journey and from the start,
You'll find that love; true love to fill your Heart.
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My Ideal Person
Love is when you can't be apart from someone for too long...you're always thinking of them, and when you're with them you never want to say goodbye. Love is far from simple. It's quite complex. It's a mix of about everything. It's sadness, joy, passion, hatred, excitement, it's almost every feeling you can imagine and more. You know love when you find it, it's that person that when they smile it brightens up your day, you can't stop staring at them for fear of losing them, they're always on your mind, you daydream of being with them, even if they're less than 20 feet away...and you can't stand it when they're not with you, the worst feeling you could ever feel is when you know that person you love is not with you...you can't tell when love will happen, you just know when it does, that moment when you first lay eyes on that person, and you never want to look away...that is love. Nothing less.
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