If I were a bit more angelic
If I were a bit more observant
Would I learn the secrets of your heart
Would I learn how to make friends with your art
Love is where we choose to give it
Love is what we choose to make of it
Love is not
afraid of the dark
Love is sometimes
not a shout.
Sometimes making friends is not
what love’s about.
Sometimes love’s a self-protective route.
Sometimes love’s a tiger leaping out
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