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Love
Love is a four letter word. Nothing more then a couple uses.
When we tell someone we love em what are we telling them? We
try to be something we are not, why don't we just remove the
fake ness from our faces? Maybe we will get farther in life
if we just be ourselves. Love when you think your in love
with your boyfriend and then ur x comes along and he tells
you how he loves you now ur so confused on who really loves
you or the one who's just trying to get in ur pants? A lot
of ppl say tht u will find ur true love what if ur true love
finds u??  Or is love something everyone makes up? Why
would some person make something up for ppl to get excited
for? Love is a messed up thing ppl get sad and all
depressed! Why would we go through so much pain for just a
heart brake in the end? Maybe we should all just give up in
the end...... Or maybe our true love comes around and helps
us when we are down? They say a pix is worth 1,000 words is
it? Maybe we should just all give up on everything? Maybe
our true love is just waiting over the sunset 
Posted: 2012-07-24 18:37:14 UTC

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