As we care for love,.
We care for our emotions.
We release our thoughts and our ideas.
Into a world of imagination and words.
We go on a journey to discover our true love.
The one that we call our partner.
We embrace the journey and go on.
To find out that what we were fighting for was not won.
Until our true love is in our way,.
Until our true love says the same,.
I feel the same.
Or wants the same.
It's all a fight to reach the love of our lives.
It's all a fight to truly love and be in love.
It's a fight of hearts.
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