Because, Love

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Love
Yes. That throbbing feeling of contentment
Beating behind that cage of ribs
Fats of breast
And rivers of blood

Heartache
Ugh. The delusion of heart ripped off the cage
In the thick of snapped bones
Muffled screams
And a hollow wound

Regret
Drat. Irreversible affection
Tripping on series of what ifs… if only…
Haunts in laughter
And tears

Acceptance
Fine. The dawning of serendipity
Fighting the knot of misery for things undone
Words unsaid
And finding the strength to move on

Love
Laughs. Welcoming contentment with a tinge of suspicion
Risking, returns the butterflies and kicks
Because, love
He is like a dream come true.

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