YES LOVE
Yes that’s our love.
It floats like a ballon.
It can kick up a lot of dirt sometimes.
Our love is like the air it’s warm, its cold.
Our love turns colors, depending on our mood.
Our love can stand still and just watch until it feels it needs to blow.
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