True Stuff

If it's true, it only happens once

My mom always said

If it's true, you'll always be mad

My mom always said 

If it's true, let it be true then

That's what I said

My love shouldn't be played with

It's some rarity 

That's very hard to find

But when you find it

It's hard to give up

Through all the obstacles

The threats, the trials

We'll do anything to say

"Hey, that's mine"

Because of that word, called love

The real deal

Wifey or Hubby

It's a title

The title of a lifetime

This poem is about: 
Me

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