Is this love that I feel for you?
Is love this need and joy and constant pull
of you, the contentment that you bring?
To me the word love just seems too trivial.
What I feel for you was placed inside a safe.
Locked, but taken out for your heart only.
It's my heart, with yours it makes me complete-
Alive so long as they touch and beat.
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