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loveLove is a game as couples we play
when were stuck in our ways and too stubborn to change.
Love is the way you now look in her face
with utter disdain and nothing to say.
Love is amazing, love is great.
Love is frustrating,
there’s love in the hate.
Love is the waiting, love is the chase.
Love is you waking up to her gaze.
The guttural pangs and fluttering state
as butterflies take off in your stomach again.
Love is the pain you’ve suffered, mistakes,
troubles you’ve faced, every hug and embrace.
Love is a game as couples we play
when were stuck in our ways and too stubborn to change…

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