Here i am... sitting alone in my room...
Room without you... just a scent of you...
Listening to dozens of love songs...
make me miss you even more...
So... Is love a bless or a curse?
I don't know...
Maybe love is a bless from God...
or maybe love is a tool from the devil... to manipulate us...
I don't know...
For me...
Love is a gift... Love is a torture...
Love is a passion... Love is a torment...
Love is a light... Love is a shadow...
Love is everything... and nothing...
For me...
Love is me... and you...
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