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saw these words as tag line of a friend

....shared these words with a special person....

when love is in excess it brings no honor nor worthiness
He asked me the meaning of those words, i thought he is kidding me.
but i guess he was fishing for ' my version' of those words....
ne ways i went ahead , trying to explain such a difficult, hard to put to words feeling. i tried a lot...genuine attempts but some how i coudn't even satisfy my self with the explanations.
out of nowhere did this comparison then struck me....and i tried once again.
when u luv sm1 too much dt the slightest f things hurt nd pinch like wounds of a war...
u nvr make them realize tht ur sufferin coz f them...or u hv done them a favor...or smth they said hurt u... u just keep doing things even without realizing urself tht ur doing those things..
i still don know what about those words was so special but he insisted that the explanation is deep and the words need to be put somewhere they can last....or may be some more people can read...or just that he wanted me to share my opinion with some more people.
i couldn't entirely accept what he said but did nt have the heart to let go something he suggested.
so here it is, a little too.....exaggerated but COMPLETE in every sense!
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