Love short poem

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I think I am falling in love with him.
I love you.
I was in love with you.
Is this love going to last for long?
Old couples in love.
You are miles away but I still love you.
Do you still love me?
I don’t love him anymore.

Oh! You will find love, everybody does.
I’ll find love again.
How will I fall in love again?
Is it going to be as awesome as my first love?
I am not able to find love.
Don’t look for it and love will come to you.
Love, are you around?

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Everything seems lovely when in love:) Beautiful poem:)


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