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Apr
Apr
This Thing Called Love
Posted in Nadine, Poems | 4 Comments »I’d really like to know
what that is.
Does it actually control
the whole of you,
paralyze your
every muscle,
manipulate you
every thought, or
haunt your
every dream?
Without it does it
squeeze your chest until
your breath is stolen,
sting your eyes until
your tears just fall,
whack your head until
you become senseless, or
stab your heart until
it bleeds?
I would really love to know
what Love is.