As I look back in my life
In all the warm soft bosoms of all the woman I have had in my existence in this beautiful world
I look upon such as a great mystery and a sign of life
I have loved
I have been loved
I have felt what it is to feel something for another human being
Giving yourself to someone, trusting them with your heart sharing with them your thoughts
fears and most importantly your time
I have been at the edge of love
Many times in our lives, we meet people who not only touches us but they heal us
they make life worth living
And the danger is that the same person showing you love today
can turn around and show you hate tomorrow
that's the thing about love, strange isn't it
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