Like entries on diaries,
To-dos on schedulers,
Photographs in albums
And the words sprawled across your favourite book
Like the wit in conversations,
Harmonies in songs,
Chords on a guitar
And those lyrics that haunt you
Like the breeze at sea,
Sunrise and sunsets,
Fjords and mountains
And walks on the beaches
Like electric currents,
City lights in the night,
Fireworks
And static that runs through your veins
That's what love should be.
Breathtaking, passionate, and yet,
Enduring.
Enduring.
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