What kind of love is this ?

                You hold me up, when I can’t stand

              You clean my house, when I can’t move

                You drive me home, on a rainy night

               You show your face, when my backs against the wall

              You dress me up, and take me out, when no one else calls.

                 You lift my spirit , no matter how many times it falls.

             You let your love pour out, and down, until it reached the ground, and covered me and saved me.

                              What kind of love is this ?

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