Some people's love is like a moth flying into a flame. They know clearly that there will be no ending, but they still love stupidly until they burn themselves to death.
There are also people whose love is like being blinded by interests, weighing the pros and cons too much, judging right and wrong, and ultimately leading both themselves and the other person into the grave of selfishness.
And her love is like coffee without sugar, although it is bitter, it is extremely warm.
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