The love ... because of the principle and often end the vast majority of our problems. Love ... four letters that appear little and insignificant though they are the opposite. Love ... the most beautiful in the world ... or more bullshit ever created. According. unrequited love is beautiful, but ... Is there? We got tired of seeing it in movies but that reality is what I black. Nothing. "Ohhhhhhhh! Edward is so good! We all want a boyfriend so good, romantic and who cares about us and watch us as well as he" and then lose the baddest ass bastard and pimp all of which may exist. "Ayyyyyyyy (from crying) What bad luck I have! All the guys that hurt me! They're all alike! ", of \u200b\u200bcourse, not all the aunts almost equal stupid you are ... or lying when you said what good, caring boyfriend. But just for them.
Love has good things, but also has bad. And so many. When you realize that today no longer has to have a couple. That all are from one flower to another. That is no longer carried the known, takes the proven. That if you do not measure 2 meters and have more muscles that neurons do not eat a shit in a club. To me, it's pretty much the go home having met someone special one night that someone rolled Having A 5 minutes and goodbye very good. Is not it more special that message the day after returning to be saying? Or that touch the day after, I remember you?
But when you dig in the world in which we live you see how rotten it is. Which pairs of so many years and projects together is coming down the overnight. A day without more she or he stands up and says he does not want to stay together. That l @ wants, but not in love @. And here comes the worst. Indifference. Pain. Rabies. Despair. All who have been there (almost all) know what we mean when we say dislike ... and know the worst of love.
worst of love when ends are aimless thoughts, imaginations unreal, the "what if ..." impossible. The worst thing about love when it ends is to realize that everything you have done for a person has not been evaluated in part or in any way. See what you've given has been to the wrong person. The worst of love when it ends ... is wary for the next and not give everything for that person who perhaps deserved that themselves and not you gave it for fear of falling again.
The worst thing is that I love you love without feeling, to discover that one day know only saliva kisses and butterflies do not bring the beat. The worst thing about love is when you only talk about the weather, when a hug opposite knows, when the desire becomes reality. Worst Love is when words are useless, when the eyes down, when there unless you wanted more. The worst thing about love is to discover one day that there are whores who are not paid, there are touches that do not cross, now even sex is superfluous. The worst thing about love is discovered that the presence becomes absence, to see just jealousy and lose their essence, when the word order does not follow a continuum.
And while I still think different from the common opinion. I prefer an exchange of words and an even earlier than four kisses without passion. But yes, with the right person ... because the worst of love ... is that there is no love.
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