mii friend made it and i love it
Love is like walking through a rose bush. The further you go in, the more it hurts to come out.
Love is like walking in a cold night. The cold hurts, but you want to keep going but just can't.
There is an upside though...
While you are in that rose bush, you can see the beauty of the flowers and life.
On that cold night, you can see the new moon illuminating the darkness.
Never let the torture get to you first, or you can't get through either. It will just be a mystery
yearning for your return
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