a four lettered four no one can seem to define,
A feeling that can consume and destroy us
A reminder of something we can never have
An every day remembrance of something beautiful
Distance seems to either kill it or make it stronger
Touch seems to strengthen it
Some say its magical others poison
Some say its beautiful others tragic
Why do we want it then?
Just to feel an inch of that happiness?
What is love then to you?
Truthfully I don't know, but if anything I'd like to enjoy the beautiful for as long as I can before it becomes tragic...
--Katherine Hernandez
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