Who believes in love? Love is real, or is love fake? If love is real, why is there a war in the world? Why are neighbors VS neighbors, friends VS FRIENDS, Family VS family, streets VS streets, and nations VS nation? Spilling blood every day or love is fake like the adults say we teenagers love with our eyes, not our hearts. I ask myself, has anybody in this world have ever love with their heart? We humans rise, will never know because we can say I love you we can act like we love someone, but we will never love with the heart because our heart is an organ, not something that says I LOVE YOU
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