Seeing people in love also makes me wanna throw up.
The butterflies make me sick.
So what if I feel sick?
I love love.
I'm sick of being in love.
I'm sick of love that doesn't go anywhere.
I wanna know what love is.
I wanna know why love exists.
What's the purpose if love?
Why is it so frowned upon but such a beautiful thing?
We all feel it why don't we just live it.
Love is patient, love is kind, love is sure a stupid state of mind
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