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This is post #45 in 100DaysOfBloggingChallenge


I loved silently, it was  a beautiful feeling

Made me want to believe in the fairy tales….


I loved more, one-sided and unrequited, such an irony

I couldn’t fall out of love, kinda hated myself….


I loved again,  got warmth, care, attention, lot of  attraction

It was not fleeting but was not even forever…


I loved one more time, and I felt fervor that was soul stirring

This is what the poets write about,

This is what makes the world go round,

This is what makes the violins play in the background

This is what add colors to blacks and whites,

This is what gives you sleepless nights,

This is ecstasy, there cannot be anything better!