Everyone has or will have a love.
Love is impossible to advoid.
To advoid it is like trying to advoid death.
Death will always be looking for you.
You try to live life with laughter.
Laughter is what keeps that smile on your face.
That face that everyone says is pretty
What is pretty?
We are all unique
Uniquiness is what everyone has.
Love looks for that uniquiness.
To advoid it is wrong so let it come.
Death has to come so just accept it.