Love
is blind...
is selfless..
is patience..
is sacrifice..
is kind...
is forgiveness..
and
is happiness..
That's what they said.
Just like the other maidens, i fell in love.
Turned blind, became selfless, became patient, sacrificed everything and being kind enough to forgive you so many times.
But where is the happiness, that you promised?
Why did i received pain, regret and hatred instead?
I never asked for misery....
And I'd never asked for a phobia.
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Philophobia
General FictionPhilophobia would mean "fear of love." The Greek word philo, meaning "love," is part of familiar words like philosophy ("love of wisdom") and philanthropy ("love of humankind") Ctto: Miriam Webster
