Love was like a thunderstorm, we saw it coming and had ourselves
prepared for comfy snuggly nights. Off it faded, the storm gradually
receded.
Love was like a whirlwind in which I was engulfed. I fell out of it not knowing how it came and gone.
Love was like a slow breeze, it couldn't seem to sweep me off my feet. It went away and I was indifferent.
Love may have just came to a standstill.
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