Love is the key of inside distruction.
Piece by piece, you’ll be ruined.
Love is also the most powerful drug,
Which also ruins you.
Love is the world’s biggest problem,
It creates war and peace.
Love is a sword which cuts every piece in us,
Throwing our blood away.
Love is a magic weapon and she killed
Every powerful man in the history.
Love is pain and suffer and illness,
You can not hide when she’s starving.
If I wouldn’t love,
I would have been the most happiest girl in the word.
Even so,
I like its bleeding.
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