To tear two apart that have become bonded
Is truly a cruel deed,
but to destroy a love that they had worked very hard to build together,
is thee most high of evils.
To leave them in a most terrible state of being.
To make them feel as if they had lost it all
To make them feel as if they no longer had each other.
But even when all seems lost
all seems completely hopeless
there love, so true, pure and real
Will triumph over the darkest of times.
As there lips come together
they whisper to each other the same question
Do you love me?
and with the same reply at the same time
there lips finally touch
and they embrace each other for what could be the last time.
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Submission Name: Evils of love
