Love is a curse burnt into our hearts. It is a knife stuck in your stomach, being twisted and turned. It breaks up your thoughts like the worst sound you’ve heard tenfold. It growls, barks and bites. Yet as all those things happen but love casts a different spell, hidden. It enchants us, leading us through trouble to endless bliss. It throws us into the sky to see if we fly or fall. We never know when love is going to afflict our minds but when it does we find it in an unexpected way, where it sneaks up on us and blinds us to everything else. Love can be more than romance though. It can be wonderful friendships and extraordinary family. But what ever love you suffer from it will always come back and bite you stronger than karma. Love is a curse no matter which kind.
-Bes
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