What do you think love is?
A bouquet of roses?
Goodnight kisses?
Holding hands?
A dreamy wedding?
Growing old and grey?
True love is,
undeniably, irrevocably,
in its simplest form,
thinking for the other person
before yourself,
even in the quiet moments
no one sees,
for that is
the highest form of love.
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