Can life be given away, handed out like candy on Halloween?
Has love become as rare as a perfect day?
Perfection is a thing of the past, what we lose stays love and without knowing gets found by someone else and forever isnt ours anymore.
Is it possible to be in love with something we never laid eyes on, never touched?
To fall in love with something so far away, does love even exist in long distances, or like the wind - it changes as frequient as the tides. there is no real truth to love- every day is an excuse to look love in the face and say, "you dont exist."
Cupid works for minimum wage at the dry cleaners down the road from the only person you want.
Must be difficult knowing the person you want ccould easilly fall for someone closer to them- its a risk loving a stranger.
A beautiful incredible risk.
Let me love you, let me be the one to make you happy - let me be the one...
A front, a smile, a kiss.
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