Love is Love

I see it everyday.

From lovers who passed by,

to my friends who smiled shyly when their crush walked by.

My parents rarely showed intimacy.

Since love isn't about what your eyes can see.

Love is more than a feeling,

More than laughs,

More than hugs,

More than kisses,

And more than the tears shed by broken hearts.

It is sometimes the little things,

Little gesture of compassion,

Or actions you think don't have implication.

Love is love.

Whether you fall in love,

Found things to admire,

Or adoration to your family.

It's your choice how you define it.

For me,

Love is love.

There shouldn't be a reason behind it.


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