Being in love is one of the most misunderstood, yet most satisfying, places to be. I've noticed, of all the subjects written and talked about, love has to be right up there at the top.
What is it about this thing called love? How can it be so easy and so difficult at the same time? In a sense, to be in love, we are on another whole plane of consciousness
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