Love is like a leech
It bites you then holds on tight
No matter how hard you pull on it, it just wont let you go.
But if you touch it with a hot coal.
It will leave you alone.
Waiting for you to fry it and enjoy the special flavor it holds.
~Authors Note~
Ok, I wrote this as my Valintines poem assignment for English. She told us it had to be about love..... well.. it kinda is >.<
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