Love kills

Love hurts, love is a sunny day but yet a dark rainy day. Why must we have it. Love is the start of everything good, ever lasting happiness. It all dwells us back into the dark clouds at ends day or night. Smiles turn undone, hugs turn never existing, Kisses dry, desires washed away like a river flowing with nothing. Love is a battle never won but a never ending fight to keep it still from all its evil. It is fought by others to steal happiness from those who achieve its greatness. The battle ground, the haunted loneliness, long tunnels without end, demons lurk your every move, fight back steal love from the evil within, take love with you, before it kills

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