How to Love

Love is a selfless ideal. I think that some part of it is being okay with having your heart being torn into two pieces for that person, just as long as the person you love is alright. If that person dies, some part of you would probably die as well. If that person gets hurt, some part of you will most definitely hurt.
It's dangerous, it's foolish, but without it, we would be blank canvases of unwritten emotion.
사랑은참나쁘다.

Not that I really know what that means. Jus sayin.
And I'm a loser... I hate how I'm so attached to things that don't matter.
And people.. people are messed up creatures. Messed up. Can't believe I lose sleep over some people.
jus sayin.

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