Love doesn't feel good.
Love means not giving me what I desperately want to spare me from the pain of having it.
Love means watching me suffer to save me from destroying myself.
Love means getting rid of everything that separates us so that I can be satisfied.
Love means beatings and curses and giving everything He has so that He can be with me, and allowing me to go through the same thing to bring me closer.
Love means a cross.
Love is Good.
Love is Everything.
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