Love is a monster. A creeping monster, threatening to consume you. It hates you, and yet desires you. Love is a wicked force, trying to swallow you and fill you with an endless void of cold numbness. Love is despair, tears flowing down your face, destroying you.
Love is a hero. A glorious hero, offering you his hand. He loves you, and yet is cold to you. Love is a Herculean force, trying to protect you from the harm of this world. Love is joy, a smile upon your face.
Love is none of these things.
For love is indescribable.
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