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Jul 2014
Love is all about thinking other's happiness than your own happiness.

"Love is blind"
I don't believe in it either.
Love itself isn't blind.
It's the people in it.

When you're under the influence of love,
you're becoming a *fool

you're becoming an idiot
you're becoming ridiculous
And, worst of all
you're becoming a person you never imagined to be.

Well, that's love, like life, it is full of distinctions.
When you love someone,
That someone love someone else.
And there's another one who loves you,
But you don't love her/him at all.

Why does it have to be like this?
Why does love and pain always stick together?
It's ironic right?
Well, that's another side of love.
haysia
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haysia  28/F/Anywhere but here
(28/F/Anywhere but here)   
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