love

love its a strange thing isn't it ?

some say love is everything,

some say love is like a rose ,

some say love is like a sharp knife.

love is a sickness no doctor can cure.

sometimes we even fall in love with the wrong person but theirs 

always a second chance when love is there have no fear .

 

 

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