is true love like a hurricane, sweeping us off our feet, leaving us breathless as we take that risk of falling fast and hard in love,
or is it like a gentle breeze, keeping us rooted to the ground yet constantly reminding us why we are still surviving on this seemingly cruel and selfish world by subtle yet constant bouts of warmth
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Is true love as glamorous as fireworks on the fourth of July? or does it light up someone's day like a flickering candle flame on a candle?
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Does true love have to be luxurious, measured by diamonds and pearls, or does true love mean something very simple, very down to earth, yet enough to create a smile on your face?
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Has it always been love at first sight, like a beautiful fairytale, or will true love be found after several rounds of having your heart broken and pieced together again?
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No one knows, but one thing's for certain. True love is the closest thing to magic that we can get on earth.
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