Love? I don't know what love is, where it came from, why he was coming. it all happened spontaneously without a deliberate. I don't like what it's love. I think love hurts, but after I've known him for some reason I opened my heart back to get to know love. and at the end of love left me and leave a deep at the heart of it I'm too stupid to know love? Or am I too believe in and make sure it's in love? don't know anything that I really hate love. that's why I really hated it with love. I wouldn't want to recognize it again. never will. pain in the chest, at the heart of this will be a witness for, it's love. believe me sick because of love as something that's very painful more than anything I hate the love, I wouldn't believe anymore.