Intelligence
Love is heartache. Love is pain. Causing millions of tears to fall like rain. Learning about someone inside and out. Walking blindly through excuses and shadows of doubt. Jealousy and envy enrage his soul. Hating all that admire the one who makes him whole. Do not let love overwhelm you. For when the love is gone who stands there to pay the painful due.
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