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Love and all that jazz Love is where you weep when they cry,
It kills you to see them in pain,
Where you only want them to be happy.
When they are near
Nothing else matters.
The world seems to stop,
And time stands still.
Love is, when they rip your heart out
And throw it to the ground,
It leaves you empty inside,
And the wounds never heal,
But you insist
That there is still a chance
For the both of you to be together.
Love is beautiful
Love is painful
Love is full of anguish
And compassion
Love never dies.
