Love is an illusion created by the desire of man to have someone by their side on their death bed.
Love is such an abstract feeling that is hard to describe, even by all the writers in all centuries.
Love is undescribably through a simple words, yet a whole book also can't truly describe it.
Love, it's complexity passed through generations, still a code that is unsolved even by the genius all over the world.
Love, a figment of feeling in our heart that actually dominate our whole life.
Love is... a word full of meaning yet no one can actually describe it in a better wording.
Love is just... Love... No other speculation can be said about it. No argumentation too.
Love is just... Love
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