There are so many kinds of love in the world, and then there will be separation for many reasons, changes in identity, more love, less love, separation by life and death, or even more sadly, no longer in love. Sometimes I think that love is very overwhelming. It comes without any warning, but reacts with excitement and heartbeat. When it leaves, it is often sloppy and entangled with who loves more and who doesn't love first... It makes people upset! It makes people both love and hate...
Intention: love