Love isn’t filled with flowers
and nice dinners
Love isn’t butterflies
or “I love you” over
and over again.
Love is pain
love is when you chest is
about to explode and
you want to disappear
forever.
But you stay
you stay with her
until the very end.
t.l.
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Love is pain (OITNB) =)))
Love is love
Love is toxic sometimes
Love is great sometimes
Love is everything in between
When you love
Those things are nothing
At the end of the day
Love is the only thing stay
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