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The timing is bad, but the feeling is real.  emotions run rampant as I'm trying to deal.

They say love's blind, but knows what it wants.  I think love's cursed, it teases and taunts.  

As we grow and slowly mature,  love will blind us to accept the absurd.  It causes pain and great regret, never lets go and  never forgets.

We choose to accept it in many different forms.  We often feel it from the day we are born.

Love for our children, love for our brothers.  So many times we give our hearts to another.

I guess it's part of the human condition, used as a weapon to get a better position.  Sometimes it's used just to get ahead, leaving behind a heart that is dead.

But please don't fret, please don't cry.  Not everything about love is a lie.  Without this feeling, our hearts would be lost.  There are many times that it's worth the cost.

When it is genuine, when it is true, it'll conquer fear and pull you through.  It will grant you power you never knew you had, help you rise above the bad.

When it's pure, when it's kind, that is the rarest love one can find.  And if you do, hold on real tight.  Because in the end, love is worth the fight.