It's not love in the first place,
When we squeeze the other's space,
With the waning of trust,
Mutual respect begins to rust,
For love to last,
It's wise to hold on to trust fast,
Love for love's sake,
And love shan't forsake,
For when love is set free,
It simply follows one, as it is meant to be.

© The Silent Writer

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