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Love? Difficult thing.
I've never been in love *that* way. You need to love yourself for that, and I'm still having issues with that. If I can't stand me, why should anybody else?
I don't really know the feeling, so I can live without it, although it *does* hurt sometimes.
I'd like to say that I have loved a few people though. Loving someone and being in love can be quite different. I care for people, and I do so quite easily. I am a very gentle girl.
Whom I love, I protect. I worry about them. I listen to them. Sometimes I live for them, because dying for them wouldn't be too difficult for me.
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Because some scars never fade. Especially those borne of love.
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