When the kiss is a rarity,
love is by: If the kiss
is the rarity,
is the same to you.
When you get into the habit
not
and nourished with love, love
is over.
If the longing for love
We no longer determined.
If the prospect of meeting
like sand slips through your fingers,
love is gone.
If duty and responsibility
circle than gear.
If numbness prevails
of voice, the quiet,
mentioned the shameful,
longed for them. If romance
in terms of looking at television
while next door swallows
loneliness,
than last cry
love is love no matter
over.
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