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I've gone to that place of complete bliss
Yet, I have to ask this question
How can one really describe love
How can we describe what we feel, when everything around us feel so unreal

How can one love if you are reminded of so much pain
The answer was clouded all these years by my own fear of letting it in
Instead of embracing
I pushed away, and ran

I ran so far away I had nowhere left to go
And on my journey home, I discovered, it is more than infatuation
Yes, I saw one man's love for another
I felt something move inside, but pride didn't want me to let go

Love is patience, even if you feel like all hope is gone
Love is trust, with no fear or discomfort
Love, when returned is hope, because someone believe in you
Love can make you cry, even in the happiest moments of your life

We get hurt, so that when the real thing come along, we'd appreciate every moment
We fall in love to remind us that something great is waiting up ahead
Love is the most beautiful poem ever written
There is so many different emotions in love that the word love isn't enough

Words alone can't rectivy the feeling that you have inside
All this I noticed by looking in another's eye