Love...

Ruqayyah Jkh

What is love? Why do people look for it? Is it really that important? Does it do more good than damage? What is love? Those sleepless nights.. Those countless days crying.. Those restless days & nights.. What is love? Those daily efforts in vain.. Those sacrifices.. Those changes implemented.. What is love? Besides pain.. Misery.. Hurt.. Anger.. Bitterness.. Loneliness.. Abandonment.. Show me what love is.. Someone... Somebody.. Help me..

2018-10-07 20:04:22

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Lethando Katane

Wow.. I tip my hat of to you. Love is indefinable for you to get the genuine definition of it is when you meet someone whom makes everything have a sense of life

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2018-10-08 06:45:29

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@Lethando Katane you're right

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