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10.27.2010

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The thing about love is, like anything else in the world, it’s irrational.
It comes unexpectedly to fill you with hope and passion. A natural high caused by something oddly familiar but not quite the same. You wake up one day knowing you can’t live the same way again without the person.

The thing about love is, it goes away in the same manner. You wake up one day knowing you can’t live the same way again with the person.

Love is supposed to be magical. A chemistry-induced electrifying experience that leaves you breathless and mad. Love should take your feet above the ground as you touch the sky.

Dead poets have written about it countless times, an unbearable cliché to some.

Love is friendship on fire. If the flame burns out, it becomes no more than security.

There are different variations of love,

Comfortable love,
Compassionate love,
Selfish love.

Not knowing which kind is a suffering on its own.

Love, overrated and complicated as it can be, makes us more human than we ever were.