
LOVE is never fair.
Some love a little.
Some love a little more.
Some are willing to give up their life in exchange for some other people's life.
Some love money more than anything.
Love is a mystery.
Love is happiness, but also poison.
Love is a haven, but also a prison.
And it's so much like a smoke, a fog, a cloud, a rainbow, a smell that sometimes comes from nowhere, and yet could be beautiful, sweetly delicious.
Love is dangerous to approach, yet all of us are longing to own.
It's a DRUG.
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