Love is like lighting: Sure, it can be beautiful and/or hilarious on TV, but is excruciatingly painful and gruesome if you come into closed contact with it.
Love is like lightning; sure, it sends a pleasant tingle down your spine at first, but in the end it leaves you burnt, broken, with your pants on fire in the back of an ambulance.
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