Today, I am alone, thinking for my love.
The love that was one-sided.
The love that was unutterable.
The love that had a beginning but no end.
The love that was deep inside the heart.

The love that was delicate like a thread.
The love that was hard like a stone.
The love that was worthy.
The love that was unworthy.

The love that didn’t allow me to sleep.
The love that didn’t allow me to weep.
The love that allowed me to weep.
The love that made my life.
The love that destroyed my life.

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The love that bruised my soul.
The love that made to roar.
The love that killed my emotions.
The love that trained my emotions.

The love that made me friends.
The love that earned enemies.
The love that made me to sing alone.
The love that made me to adorn.

The love that was never seen.
The love that will remain forever.
I love my love.
My love is my love.

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