Love is an hour's shower and letting someone else's tears wash yours away. Love is that element of your destiny that comes to you to embrace you in its grasp when you have nowhere to go. Love is not a because. Its a no-matter-what.
For what reason does Love need,
And since when does Love choose to die?
But reason suffers fallen state,
And reason learns to lie.
Reason plays such a smallish part,
For reason breaks and bends.
With love was the world created,
And with love shall it end.
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