Some say love is blind. How blind it is? Why do they say that the love is blind? It's not the love's fault, I guess. It's the person in love's fault for making it blind. We don't what to choose, why we pick that person or how did we fall in love with the person. All we know is, we just fall in love with her/him. It takes a minute to fall in love with someone, but it might take years to get to know her/him. Therefore, I would prefer to say that love is war. Why?
It's because we fight for love. Once we get and catch a love in our hand, we tend to protect it from others. We fight the jealousy, the envy, the 3rd party, and etc. We could do anything to protect our love. We fight our feeling not to sulk so much so that the person we love feels happy. We are sulking for everything. We want the person we love to comfort us, caress us, but we don't know how to tell her/him to do so. And we keep the feeling bottled inside. But, one day we regret for not telling it to the person.
Love is a war. We against ourselves, we against our feeling, we against the world...

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