love isn't that i realised and though i was much better for it i realised nothing will ever be the same oh Lord nothing will ever be the same when you realise that love isn't feeling desperate sick, unfolded by a man or woman feeling tended by another feeling utterly devoted nor sweet letters or good flirting or good sex or even good conversation love isn't that when you realise love isn't that nothing will ever be the same you feel a bit free you feel a bit better because then love reveals itself love perfectly pulls up its mask says here i am and don't worry nothing will ever be the same
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