by Frances marie
Rating: 2.43
Votes: 7
Love is like a child...
it grows..its wild.. its free..
is it?...is it really free?...

love has limitations...
but the heart is free...
it can feel a thousand emotions
...its beat is unstoppled... its steady...but its changing..

love has a will...
i dont have one...
I had one...

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