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It steals your heart so fast you might not be prepared.They say its all you need don’t be fooled,it can just give you pain and heartache.

How do you cope with loss?what do you do when the beginning turns to the end?you don’t want to give up but it’s a useless battle,you know the answer deep within.

Love is like the morning mist,It covers the surroundings at the wake of dawn,but disappears as the sun rises.It’s at times not a walk to remember,it might turn out to be a walk you will never want to take.

I have seen the tears,tried to heal the heartache,but its an endless thorn for some who tell me that they might never believe in the magic and timeless quality of love.

Published by Austen-Rowling

Dreamer -Writer - Wanderlust

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