Love Is A Choice
not a feeling
Photo by Kristina Litvjak on Unsplash
When I said I loved you,
I thought of butterflies, sunshine, orchids.
But I was wrong.
When I say I love you,
I mean when the butterflies are gone, the sun has set,
Winter has come and orchids are dead.
Love is not always easy,
And I love you still.
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E. C. Gabriel
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