Love is a separate entity altogether. Love plays by its own rules.
Or, at least, love would play by its own rules if it had any in the first place.
Love knows no rhyme or reason, love is totally blind, love is indifferent to time itself.
Love is a wild, untamed thing that will possess anyone who lets it.
It is a blessing and a curse.
And, once this is all understood, then it goes to show that lovers are often lunatics.
Lovers are often impulsive, stubborn, and foolish.
Lovers lose their reason and their sense, and if they aren't careful, they lose their minds.
But as long as they don't lose their hearts, well...
At least they say it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all.
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Lovers are Lunatics (Love Shots Contest)
Historia CortaLittle book of one shots for @IndiaCentral's Love Shots contest.