Doesn't it scare you
Doesn't it scare you just a little; that there is a big fat guy going around to everyone's houses, who wears a red suit, knows where you live, steals all the good Christmas cookies, knows when your sleeping or awake and whether if you've been naughty or nice?
from Other
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Love...
Love: You think about it dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it, when you can't find it, you search for it, and when you find it, you don't know what to do with it, it is our source of pleasure and pain, but we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next, it's a 4 letter word, easy to spell, difficult to define, and... impossible to live without...
from Romance
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my description of love
Love is heart that can become a broken puzzle if torn apart. Love is a dagger forced into a poor lonely soul that can break you or make you whole. Love is a game, shame, lame and a name. Love is a new life and a knife. Love can be like death, it can give or take your breath. Love is a saddness, a sorrow. Love is a new day tomorrow.Love is destressing, depressing and obsessing. Love is glory and a never ending story. Love is a flower that can be weak or be a power. Love is appealing, a feeling and can be hurtful or healing. Love is a fire, a burning desire and can be a dirty lier. Love is a killer and a thriller. Love is a pill that messes with will. Love is a flowing river that makes you cold, makes you quiver. Love is a new door that can be empty or can be more. Love is a passage way, a new beginning, a bran new day. Love is the colors black and blue frome the bruises from the old that still look new. Love is a book, a new way to look. Love is pain that can be lost or can gain. Love is apart of you and me and thats the way it will always be.
from Romance
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