love is my hero.
love wore a smile on her face the first time i met her, love... didn't look like love that day. but love— was radiating with sunshine. soon enough love became my sunshine.
love is beautiful. love is also giving, she wanted everyone else to be happy because love wants to see everyone smile. even if it meant for her's to be broken.
love is sad, but love continues to radiate her sunshine to everybody. love is broken, but love continues to paint a beautiful sky for both of us.
love is strong. and sometimes, the strong ones tend to lose, but love is different. love is credible, and she can do anything. love has a lot of battle scars, scars that show just how much she's been through. but even with fresh wounds, love never fails to show me her sunshine.
that is why, love.. is my hero.
—combustingcolours
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