Two little teardrops were floating down the river of life. Well, I am the teardrop of the girl who won him.
Love is very strange.
Love is unconditional commitment to an imperfect individual. You become addicted and dependent on the person. You become strong and at the same time, you open yourself up to being hurt. Love can make you bear any kind of pain and any kind of sacrifice. It can also make you feel stupid and act stupidly.