LOVE = we think about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it.
when we don't have it, we search for it and when we discover it, we don't know what to do with it.
it is our source of pleasure and pain but we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next.
it's a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, and....
IMPOSSIBLE to live without.
sometimes we tend to be in despair when the person we care about leaves.
but the truth is, it's not our loss.
it's theirs because they left the only person in the world who owuld never give up on them.
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