Love is the closest thing we have to magic; everyone wants it, people lie about it, if you truly believe in it your crazy. But that's what love is I guess. Just one thing that we can't understand and never will be able to. There is just to much pain and hurt affiliated with what we call love, is it worth it? Do you spend your whole life miserable just looking for that one thing that doesn't last, That might not exist? Love is the closest thing we have to magic; you look hard for it, you become corrupted by it, and we still can't let it go, because it's all we have left.
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Theatre Monologues
RandomYeah I'm not exactly sure what's happening here, but most of this is junk that floats around my head on a Daily bases. Or it's homework from my theatre classes, that too.
