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Loverdose

Loverdose

Loverdose-e.webb
to say 
'I love you',
one must first learn to say the "I"
Love is what makes life ,
one conjoined to the other.
When we love a person it is not to be loved,
but, we love,
just to love,
as essential to our souls, as air is to our lungs.
Love can be stored in only one place,
the heart of another
who lets it in , with love on your side, you will always win.
While you invite another to live in your heart rent free,
the love that resides should always be.
A life lived with a heart with out a tenant, is the same as;
a sunless garden, when the flowers are dead.
No fear should taint the love you have of love ,
trust it always , its a gift from above.
Too much of one thing is always bad,
not true of love , of this im glad.
if you love until it hurts, then there will be no more hurt 
just more love
just as your body has its face,
Love is the beauty of the soul
no one can loose at the game of Love ,
love is a game every one can win if you let it into your heart
The depth of love shows when loss plays its part
its better to of loved and lost,
then never loved at all
I will know when my love be true,
the day i can say ;
it was not my ear you whispered into,
it was my heart
it was not my lips you kissed,
it was my soul
My eyes: useless.
Love is blind 

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