In Love
In and out of Love, Love is what I sort
past living a false existence and no sense
with true love for you I am bought
in my life, warm feelings in your presence
silent moments no need to exchange and fault
living and loving, past a learning experience
memorable days from new moments made
time in a short we have grown together
no longer to avoid running from my shade
our sentences unknowingly we complete
inner passions true not forced to evade
to becoming one with you is no feat.
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