h2>Dating : Dear Love
A poem about love


I love love. Don’t you just love love? If I had to say I loved something most in this world, it would be love? Loving love is like a lifestyle. Love is so… lovely.
I spend all my time with my girlfriend, named Love, and I just love Love. Me and Love spend all our time together wherever we go, and we love the same things, which is great because we also love having common interests.
I love the fact that I love Love. I love everything about Love, and I love just being able to say that we’re in a relationship. Me and Love have been together for five years now, and I’ve loved every minute of it. I love being in love with Love, but there’s one problem with me and Love.
I don’t know if Love loves me back anymore, because she hasn’t said I love you in a hot minute. I constantly tell Love that I love her, but Love just smiles at me and says she loves being with me. That’s some love, but not enough love.
How much love is enough love?