a poem by [teasia]

love is that feeling
where you can’t stay
away, even if

you claim to have
moved on, you still
feel you care.

I may not know what
love is, but I know
I have felt it

every time I’ve talked
to you. I believe
the definition of love

is us. it’s us

even when I thought
you gave up, I never
gave up on you.

love is that feeling
when I talk to you, unexplainable
but it means something.

it may not to you, anymore,
but to me
it’s the world.

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