true love - what is it?
is it the smell of a rose on a warm summer’s day, or the feeling of grass on a spring’s evening?
is it the touch of a woman, who knows your fears - or the look of a man who tenderly kisses you?
is it the feeling of hope, in a lover’s arms? or the pain of regret, when you walk away?
true love is all of them, and none of them - and only love will tell you when it is near
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