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It hurts, Oh yes, It hurts a great deal

Is it love?

Only two will ever truly know

Let me tell you

Whatever this may be, Love or not

I will not allow it to stop, I beg of you, Do not let it stop

For the first time in a long time, I can actually feel something

Thaw out my frozen heart for it has been weathered

Much neglect is apparent as cobwebs and dust decorate my heart

I can feel the blood flowing through my veins for you have brought warmth to me

Can you feel it too? Your smile speaks for you

If left uncared for, My heart may fall into a permanent lockdown

What is love? Who has the right to tell us it is not love?

No one else has these feelings for you running through their veins

They do not live and breathe these feelings

Let it be love, Oh I beg of you, Let it be love

For the reason that true love is the only permanent thing in this world

If anything is able to come between the two, Then....

It was never love, Merely lust... A simple infatuation

So I beg of you, Let it be love

If it is not, this wound may be too deep to be healed only by a bandaid.