Love isn't the same for everyone. With every hour, love is more and more fleeting -  it appears once, shily and short-lovedly, and after its little dance, both sides try to decipher her puzzling meaning.
Love isn't the same for everyone. For some people, love is happiness brought about by not having to care meticulously about the loved one, they feel that the universe has served it to them, and they are ready to give up on it with the very first presence of obstacles. For some, love is a strain one endures just to be with a beloved one, and they feel that it wouldn't be so pleasant or that there would be no love, had it all been so effortless and straightforward.
For me, love is loving you; I don't have you, never had, and probably never will, nevertheless I love you. With all my powers I strive to collide with you, patiently hoping that one day, somewhere the two of us will be together
From the first time the two of us had met, from our very first glance, love blazes in my heart. Years have passed, and with them many loves as well, yet I haven't not even once looked at them, for I've been only thinking of you.
The flame still blazes ardently, scorching me from the inside, and causing great pain, yet there is no pain I wouldn't endure for you. For me, that is love.

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