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Love

Love thats a pretty tough word to define but the most difficult thing to handle at times.It can ruin or make life.I've discovered that different people define love differently. I know some who find that love means accepting people for exactly who they are with there flaws and all.I know others who define love as a possession.I know others who define love as meaning you have to forgive, whether you want to or not, whether the person you care about is sorry or not.
Yes, once again I fall victim to Love. But the love has some deep grain of truth. In my case, the truth is the fact that there are many different kinds of love. We often think of marriage as being the result of being in love. When you are in love, we couple the deep feelings of affection, fondness and sexual attraction all rolled into one.love as that state that exists in the first few months of any new and profound relationship.Love ages. Love grows. Love evolves. Love develops. Love doesn't just end or magically evaporate. You may fall into love - but it's very hard to fall out of it.

I will always love the person whom i loved but its the destiny which will decide where it has to END.

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