True Love
you always hold,
me when i cry, you always told.
me that hearts are meant to be broken,
and a kiss is a token.
of love and care,
the warmth that two share
the feeling of a warm embrace,
the challenges one must face
before finding true love,
the gracefullness of a mourning dove,
the passion and desire,
goes forever,it doesnt tire
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