The greatest tales of love
Are those untold
No lavish gifts
No lovelorn chords
No flowers
No facade
No so called friends
Nor frauds to intervene…
Just the glimmer of light
Amidst a dark moment;
A look
An understanding
A split second
Of ride or die,
In or out

Where you choose
To commit
In a way no “I do” can bind
Where you choose
To believe
To become
To be there
Or to get the fuck out of the way.

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