I loved someone, and it took ten years.
I have hated a person, gone round and round, only to see him again.
I cried, laughed, lost everything, but met love again.
I thought I had nothing, but unexpectedly I had everything.
I thought I was determined to win, but I discovered again that love is just a lie.
Who hasn't loved a few scumbags?
Just
Only when you love him do you know he is a scumbag, but you still love him even though he is a scumbag!