Love Hurts

It is said love kills slowly in reality love uplifts love supports love makes us happy but love can kill love can be dark what hurts the most and what does kill is when love is lost especially when that love was true deep and caring

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Love Untold

Nothing is harder than love one can love another and not be loved love can cuase pain it hurts more if deep love is lost true love undying love cannot be replaced nor can it end why must hearts be broken?

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Young Love

"i would never do anything to hurt you....i love you, you stupid tiger." once she said those three words she sealed their love with one passionate kiss, zengs mothers had just arrived to see the moment and both sighed with happiness for their son.

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Internet love

She did and he kissed her passionately and she said, " i love you i can't believe your leaving".

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The Absence Of Love

As she finished reading and feeling both love and pain rekindled, she sat on her couch and set the paper aside. "i love you so much, patrick." she said weakly through sobs. "that...will never change." she recalled what he looked like before he left.

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For the Love of a Dog

But i had never stopped thinking about her, and even though i couldn't really remember what she looked like anymore i did remember how much we'd loved her, and how much she'd loved us.

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Friendship to Love

We talked every day then every chance he had, but he always took the time to send a text saying he missed me and that he loved me. so my mom found i'm gay, wasn't pretty.

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What Love Is

What love is by kazufox love burns greatly in this gloomy world, expressed rarely to its full potential, still glowing warmly in the hearts that have feeling.

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No Ordinary Love.

I...i love you cody! i dont want to sneak around, i want everyone to know how muchlove you!" "josh! is he gone yet?!" i ignored her. "could i stay in your house tonight?...please?"

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What is it to Love?

Words we hold for a specific few those words would be the words "i love you" now listen to me close, my dear yes, quiet now, lend me your ear i say these words quite often to you but they mean something more, it's true what is it to love?

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Love used to be...

love used to be my motivation; where has it gone? love used to keep my mind towards the happiness; why did it leave? love used to make me look forward to the upcoming days; was it ever there?

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Love's Begining

I gripped the counter trying to lean away from him, my mind racing with thoughts of love and anger. "why is he kissing me? he can't be... can he?

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