Arms around a memory

you didn’t understand it when you first felt it, that sudden rush in your body, that made your heart race. It is all you think about. Day and night. You can’t get enough of it. It made you strong. It made you weak. It drove you wild. A fire’s lit inside you. You fight to keep the flame burning. It can change people. Change you. It can hurt sometimes. But it also heals. You take it for granted. Wear your heart on your sleeve. Say it. Show it. Mean it. Don’t wait till it is too late. Like golden petals scattering, don’t chase after it. It will find its way. Eventually. It never goes out of season – love



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