Beautiful love, ugly love, jelous love, bastard love, lived love, dirty love, cleaned up love, love of the meat, love of the spirit, suffered love, joyful love, betrayed love, wasted love, unprejudiced love, timid love, not concurred love, love said too many times, love love love love love love love love love love… even if said to the infinite, it does never lose the sense… since' it's not a common word… it's much more then a mix of consonants and vowels
it's something that if it passed close to you, it would make you feel its shiver; and if it passes in you,it would leave the permanent sign for ever, like a wound which can not be cured,
A kiss without end, like a tear which plough your face, like a cross of stares, a slap or perhaps as a caress…… love… is far away a relative of our death… but also more bastard… love grows you up and influences your spirit… and it leaves you like an empty box ...with or without memories?