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When we fall in love, we want infinity, we want it to be today, tomorrow, forever. We want to be perhaps not necessarily the first, but the last person to our love.
The truth is that love is more complex than we ever imagined.
Sometimes we feel passion and believe it's love, other times we think we're experiencing love, but in fact, we're living a nightmare, sometimes we're experiencing love and don't know how to live it. Sometimes we love and are loved, and that's what love is all about.
I can't define it, I don't think anyone can, defining love in one word is very complicated.
I lived in Benjamin's imperfection, and he lived in mine. We were happy like that. That was our love.
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