Love makes your lover look more beautiful than she actually is.
Perhaps its not that you are blinded by love but rather it was love that sheds light and maketh aware the presence of her beauty.
Love makes you lose control. Yet it is not about being in control that makes you free but the freedom from being judged.
And with love we finally appreciate the finer things amidst the bleakness in reality.
It is too demanding to expect trust and security from your lover. Honesty is more than everything one can ask for.
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but, lust is an entirely different game.
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