LOVE
Is all sunshine they say, no hurt, no pain
no tears,no nothing
At last they leave you hanging like a soaking towel on a rainy day
Making you feel miserable with nothing in life, wanting to die or not being here
But thats not the case, love is like a bipolar person
One day their mad, another day their happy
Then comes jealousy.
Jealousy can take you to arguments, breakups, disappointments, and much more
But you decide on how to take it,
At the end, love has rainy days and sunshine days
Like my grandma used to say '' You need rain to have a beautiful rainbow''
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