What is love?

Love is...
something mysterious
like a message sent in the night
which leaves a longing feeling
that misses you whenever you are out of sight

Love is...
an urge to write you a poem
to describe my every dream
being jealous at the slightest competition
so much so that it makes you want to scream

Love is...
the strength to do the impossible
the heat that warms the longing heart
something that makes everything beautiful
even when everything else falls apart

But Love is...
also the only thing that can hurt,
so bad that it...
stops you from thinking,
stops you from working,
stops you from living...

Love can be full of deceit,
Love can be such a torture,
full of games,
full of shame,
full of blames,
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