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Begin Again

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Reads 78
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Parts 2
Time 9m

8 months. Eight long months of not being in love. Of not having stolen kisses, and romantic things done for me, Noel Clemmons. 
But I am not complaining, for love is just a feeling. It isn't a verb.  Love is something that becomes painful. Love is something that will make you crash and burn. It doesn't last, so don't try, because love is something that will never be found; it won't because it doesn't exist. And that is why I am against dating, and the whole idea of loving somebody. Because love doesn't exist, and it will only make you burn later on: if you think it exists .All Rights Reserved

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I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.

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Potent Amour

I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.