lovemystery

It's a funny thing this thing we call love. We grasp for it when it swings by, or we get petrified by the tiniest whisper. It's coming...

To say you have loved, is to say you've experienced a loss of love. Love takes on many different forms, and you might think you love something, but it is all made up in your head.

If it's made up in your head, it's less true, or is it? Even the placebolove takes on many different forms and might hurt just as much as "real love"

So how do you know that you're in love, how can you tell when it's real? Well, I just hope that it'll come to me the day I fall in love. That day this will no longer be a mystery

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