We Are Love

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I know in somehow that I'm in your heart

Because your eyes sigh love and passion

When testing the pain of my broken heart

While somehow I bandache yours.

Look no further the truth in what already is may not,

I am the lie of this metaphysical metaphor

Where rule what you cannot see

And leave what is actually important.

Your kisses will be my cure,

Your hugs my medicine,

When the world make us sick,

It is sufficient to look at me.

Today I am grateful for having broken heart because it is how

I went deeply into your heart

For a little love, a little bit of desire, a little bit of everything

What they denied when we deliver this treasure without condition

But no obligation at this time

You're my love, I am your love, we are love.

Chapter VIII: When Love Is Closed