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Passion

It can't be created, faked, nor manipulated,
It applies to anything and everything in life,
It just exists or it doesn't,
You either have it or you don't,
It happens unconsciously,
You don't know when it starts,
You don't know you had it 'till its gone,
Lucky are the few who have experienced it.

Passion is...

Going to sleep and replaying all the moments spend together,
Dreaming the same dream,
Waking up with one single thought in your mind - the other
Anxiously waiting for the first meeting of the day,
Exploding with inner joy at first sight,

Passion

You have an overwhelming urge to share every thought, emotion, and touch
Once joined by touch, not wanting to separate,
The world around is just beautiful,
Time becomes meaningless,
Life's little things are reminders' of each other,
Life's big things need to be shared,
Spare thoughts belong to the other
Separation is longing to hear the other's voice
Quiet moments are for reminiscing about the other
Sleep is for re-uniting in the other's dream

Passion is...

Losing your soul to another without realizing it.
Written by longsoftkiss (LSK)
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