A wish was made and granted
But never understood
Yet I see now
The ‘truth’
“To un-able to feel love”
Was what I asked...
And still
I wish to ‘protect’
To trust
To risk everything on...
What ?
Yes I know.
“Love is not a feeling at all,
It is but an ability.
An ability that of strong endurance and effect
Contagious like a cold’s sneeze
Warm like a fire
It pains me,
To see....
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