Love is a blur,
With nothing to hold on to,
Like a hurricane,
Swirling into nothingness.
Love is a shadowy dream,
So dark and eerie,
Like exploring a dark cave,
With nothing to hold on to.
Love is everything,
It consumes your life,
So when it falls apart,
You crash way lower then what you started with.
Love is beautiful,
You believe and trust one person,
Hoping that it will last forever,
And they will guide you to greatness.
So off we go,
Into the tunnel of love.
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