Casualty of love.

Only we control impulses when we decide, but sometimes the people we want to control us.

We are casualty of love.

It's easy to say what you feel when it is so clear and colorful, but there are things that cost show when the person you love, not love you.

It hurts to see that does not look at you, it hurts to see that you can never reach it.

We are
casualty of love.

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