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Johnny and I had it.

I love him, and he 
Loves me. 
Together we 
Are 
Smiles, 
And fades of arguments 
Attached to 
The 
Ceiling walls. 

Years we love, 
But they don’t love 
Back. 
I write, 
He writes, 
And together we find love In that. 
Our hugs bare love, 
As love bears our weight. 
And weight bears the emotions 
That chose to not cooperate. 

He loves her, 
I still love 
Him, 
And together we love love. 
Love becomes an enemy, 
Enemies become the reason to live
And life becomes a gateway to 
Finding out 
What love really is.