Love is not for me

Love is always awake

Yet holds the promise of dreams.

It keeps us warm

Without smothering.

It knows when to speak

And when to be silent.

It holds you up

When you’re down.

It breaks hearts,

Then mends them.

Love is universal.

Made for everyone.

 

Except me.

Sunrise

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