Love Stinks

January 25, 2012
By , Watsonville, CA
Love is like a flower. There's many peddles and then there all used up. You end up with a broken heart and life. You go day by day with depression because you found out that love never lasts unless you make a commitment to it. That is what love is, a flower.

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