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I can't be lucky with love.

It always goes this way:

Either I like a person but that person doesn't like me or a person likes me but I don't like that person.

I think it is seldom where one person likes another person, and that another person like the one person back.

I guess everyone is in an endless search to find that other pair. That pair who they will love and will love them back.