Falling in love is like having a party with your friends and ending up scolded by your parents. It's like watching the night sky and the grasses are high they touch your back when you lay on them. It's tickling, chilling, and thrilling you. Falling in love is easy, but difficult afterwards.
Love is a sweet candy. You'll get hooked to it after you knew how it tastes like. You'll do anything just to have it. Sharing this candy is the hardest part. You'll never know if the person loves you back. Love is sometimes selfish. But you know it's colorful like the spring. All things bloom to you when you are in love. They seem to glow like fireflies. Love is a cup of happiness.
It's like summer. You're fond of the sun that gives my life light. He is your sun, he gives the light you need in your dark pathway. It feels coldly hot when he walks by 'cause you are perspiring like a tired runner.
Love is fall. From the day you fell up to the day you'll fall apart. The gravity that falls you down on your knees. You just can't keep yourself from rising. But some are far from shy when they are in love. They're really showing their affections that they look like whores. No, they're not whores. They are just itchy worms wanting to fly their skirts up.
Well, sometimes love is like winter, so cold and so lonely. It's dark and ominous, like when you fall apart. Every thing loses its glow. The colors seems to fade, the flowers are withering, and the skies, so grey like a storm is coming. The smile you have when you were in love was gone. It is all silent, and you just want to end it so soon. Aww </3 Moving on is like pushing a wall. The more effort you exert, the more force will act upon you.
Memories are cute and sweet or bitter and ugly. But sometimes they are neither of the two, BITTER SWEET.
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