it is hard to love. it is hard to be vulnerable. it is hard to give love the credit it deserves. but most of all it's hard to know what to do with love when it is present. it is what drives us to succeed and ultimately drives us to times of insanity. it pushes and pulls in order to achieve the balance that love needs. and therefore it is rather difficult to define or to even comprehend the starting era of any sort of love.
but love always come with prerequisites. what they truly are is the part of life that has to be found by oneself, in order to believe that sustenance of love is valid.
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