"The book of love has music in it,
in fact that's where music comes from."
I am a firm believer in love,
It surrounds us, and exudes our beings.
We cannot help but love;
even lust can grow to love in time.
But I, with a true belief of love,
Can only see it as being pure.
Love has never captured me,
So i feel not the anguish;
Unrequited, broken, separate.
Love can be a weapon -
a tool of blackmail and anger.
Marriage cannot exist solely on love, I'm told.
So what else makes love work? He holds
my hand taught and tells me
that even lovers fight.
I look at him and know.
That
Love
Is
Real.
Monday, 29 January 2007
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