That's the thing about love.
It comes as a visitor.
You have little time to impress it.
Little time to convince it to stay.
Little time to convince yourself
that it's possible.
It's possible that Love stays.
They say you can't catch the wind.
They are right.
But then there are places
where it's always windy.
And you can choose to live there.
You can make love stay.
But loves comes as a visitor,
eager to leave.
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