love , by Gothic Angel Subscribe to rss feed for Gothic Angel

It's not easy to find love,
nor is it easy to keep it.
love is like the wind,
it can't be contained,
it can't be bought or sold,
it can't just be tosed aside,
it can't be broken,
nor can it be mended.
Love...  

Posted: 2007-07-12 04:30:29 UTC

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