Feelings, emotions, magic
Thousands of words to describe it
For me, love is a moment
That instance when everything makes perfectly yet no sense
Love ain't no words
At times it is an action
It can bring out the worst
But mostly the good in every person
Love is inside all of us
Even when we don't know it
It is what makes us whole
When we feel empty
Love is plural not singular
It has the power to bring us together
So what's love you ask?
Love is everything
It's what makes a being human
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
