Love, a labyrinth, a lifestyle, an action, an emotion, a choice, it is what all us humans yearn for. For it is pleasurable to love, for it puts our minds at ease, for the effusions of emotion is what pleases us humans. But how I cannot express the pain of how distressing it is to love someone that you know will never return those foolish desires. For it is superfluous of me to tell you how unbearable loving someone you cannot have, for you must only experience to know. And then how useless it is to endeavor to get over the one you fancy, because how quickly the attempt is shattered by just a mention of their name. Everything has to do with love. Even the strong absence of it reminds us of it. Oh, love! How intricately beautiful! How tangibly heartbreaking! I love love. I hate love.
So please, my friends, learn to love.
