What Is Love?
What Is Love?
What is love? Love can bee so sweet, eye would hold ewe hand and have the
time to say the endless chatter that comes from lovers in the night. Some men
grunt.
They just provide ewe with necessities, OH why could eye NOT bee like that. I
like oatmeal and burnt toast thats burnt clear threw and rain as long as its
outside.
Love is kisses in the night endless chatter chatter chatter about all the searching
answers in the hearts of two star-crossed lovers born to yearn and wish and
want and placing love sometimes before reality. Even before what has been
taught. Love is far from me. Decision making capibilities aer meant for Doctors
and students in the lieberry learning about love. oh yes ewe eye dew love ewe.
LOVE is WANT.
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