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As best a first shot as I could muster...
When in love the world seems perfect and this terrifies me for I know it to be an imperfect place.
When not in love the loneliness pulls at my soul with cold fingers and I'm afraid of becoming just as cold myself.
When love knocks I'll answer without a second thought and this scares for I know not what form it will be in on the other side.
When my doorstep is empty I will wait until love arrives and this makes me nervous for I know not what I miss in the meantime.
Love is like putting a shell to your ear and trying to pick out the sound of a single wave.
Love is breathtaking in its ability to simply do the impossible to a person.
Love is frightening in its ability to simply do the impossible.
Love is a wave.
Love is a particle.
Anything would be passed up for a chance at love again,
Everything would be revealed,
Nothing would be spared,
Never would the decision be regretted.
Lovers clasp warm hands
words softly whispered in ear
love transcends beauty
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