LOVE
Love is a beautiful thing but nobody told me it wouldn't be easy
I cry sometimes because my picture perfect invisionment of LOVE has been destroyed by reality
But I still love and I love hard because nothing is perfect not even me
But the thought of loving and being loved and the reality of it all is enough to make me happy
Yes love is a beautiful thing with many flaws and various hardships
But it's far from easy
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