Love always has two different faces of sadness and happiness.
You think you can know a person feelings by memorizing a few lines of a psychology book?
Who's a friend? Why am I your friend? Don't draw the line, before I completely cross it.
I thought I would never get hurt again

There's no such thing as a sadness that lasts forever and there's no such thing of a love that lasts forever either.

I think there is.

Which one though, sadness or love?

A Sad Love