Love is like a apple, it lasts for a little while then its chopped,crushed, broken,sliced, diced, and sometimes peeled.
Then outta nowhere someone eats it or it goes bad.
Then it would be gone forever.
If and when it returns it will become a very crappy situation.
Although love can be a flower too!
It lives for a while and then dies.
It lives for the good things and it dies for the bad things.
Sometimes it can be reborn but not always.
But yet love can be a bike too!
It will work great for a while then it gets older and stops working.
It can be broken but sometimes fixed later.
Not always though.
Because it can be fixed so it isnt broken.
If its not broken dont fix it.
But it will take a lot of time and money to fix.
My point is sometimes we throw love away and never stop to think about it.
We just say 'Its no good'.
Or 'I dont want this'.
Or 'Do i really need this?'
What we should be thinking is one mans trash is another mans treasure.
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