
Love is a strange being. It sees two people it likes and chooses them. It will eventually get bored and move on to the next couple it likes, but, if you love enough, it may just leave a piece of itself with you.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 103 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 07-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3038066
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Love at first sight
You told me
We fell just like that
With a snap of our fingers
And a step of our shoes
We were happy together
But things got down
We fought
And cried
And let each other down
We had forgotten what we once had
What we were
One day
You were called in
To Vietnam
And I cried
But this time not for me
For you
For us
When you came back
Alive
Breathing
I ran up to you and kissed you
And we remembered what we had
Long ago
Love comes
And it goes
But it never dies
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