Of love...
Love is dellusion: it goes away the moment you take your pill.
Love is dismemberment: it's the loss of every body part except your heart.
Love is digression: it gets you out of your way which wouldn't get you anywhere anyways.
Love is disarray: it leaves everything out of place.
Love is disease: once it catches you, there's nothing you can do about it.
Love is disrespect: it never asks if you want anything.
Love is disharmony: it's trying to find order in chaos.
Love is a deathwish: it's desiring that which hurts the most.
Love is unreason: it makes your heart lonely and steals your mind away.
Love is intoxication: it poisons every vein.
Love is seduction: it's a trap you can't avoid.
Love is bittersweet: it's as good as the pain it brings.
Love is madness: it's setting sail to a distant land on a sinking vessel.
Love is suicide: it's taking up a knife against your attacker which can only hurt yourself.
All hail love. It is a scar we can't live without.
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