Love, love.

* Thorns and roses grow together. A life with love will have some thorns, but a life without love will have no roses. * 

Love,
It's untouchable,
It's like a miracle,
It's like magic.



Love,
It hits you like a wind,
And stays there like a rock.

Love,
There are a lot of languages in love,
It's endlessness.

Love,
Where you willingly, unknowingly sacrifice yourself,
Bringing out the best of him/her.

Love,
Where you see yourself changing,
But there's some part of you that doesn't.

Love,
Makes you stronger,
Makes him/her stronger,
Then it makes up to the both of you.

Love,
Might not win everything,
But you win each other in the end.

Most importantly,
Love is not just feeling,
It's a choice.

_______________________________xoxo, Qai-Ni♥___________

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