To desire another’s love is quite an art.
However, such an art can be very hideous; when that desired lover turns out to be the toxic poison your system yearns for
How does this work?
How can one desire the very person that will ruin them — possibly killing them on the inside.
Well… it’s quite simple; look at it like this — We are told that love is a sacrifice.
Therefore, when one truly loves another; maybe killing what is on the inside may compose of your sacrifice for love.
However, how can you love someone that much and not love your YOURSELF..
Why not sacrifice that person or thing you love the most and love “YOU” first.
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