Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Love

Some people always wonder, what is it like to be in love?
Some people always think love is pain. Or hate. Some people think they'll feel pain.
Others don't believe in it. Some believe they'll never fall out of love. Some people don't even like anyone and hate themselves and don't accept themselves enough to go out with someone.
But love is nothing like that.

This is what love is.
Love is the most intense emotion anyone can have for any type of person or being. Love can belong in anyone's heart, and anyone can feel, love, and be loved.

Love has no boundaries. It has no limits. It doesn't have a clear definition. It is just love. It's random, spontaneous, and it's life-changing.

It makes you want to achieve the impossible to make the person you care the most about happy. It makes you want to be with that person for the rest of your life. It makes you want to know if that person is thinking about you, or if that person loves you as much as you love them. Love is painful, wherever it's right or wrong. It's always the feeling you get when that person is near you. It makes your heart beat faster, your stomach fills with butterflies, and you feel like you could just hug that person and never let them go out of your grasp.

You hopelessly can't stop thinking about that person. You can't stop picturing that person walking down the hallway and smiling and waving at you. Or stopping to hug you. You can't stop thinking about the times whenever you laugh with them.
And whenever you think of them, you involuntary smile, and you can't help saying that you love that person.

Love is what connects two people together. It holds no doubts. It can bring together two unlikely people to be together. It can bring together people half the world away. It can both break hearts yet sew them together again. It's both a blessing and a curse.

It's a feeling that comes out of nowhere. It may be love at first sight, and it can be slow, but long-lasting love. You never exactly realize or why you love that person but you soon realize you are in love when they are the only thing on your mind. It may just be the last thing that you think about when you go to sleep, and the first thing that you think about when you wake up, but it is also always the subject of your dreams, the pain in your heart, the beating in your heart, it's the thing that makes you keep fighting for them. It's the thing that keeps you alive no matter what, and it's the thing that makes you want to live life.

It's the thing that makes you see every single bit of good and bad in everyone of us.
It's the feeling that you get when you want to tell their person they're beautiful, that they're smart and unique in their own little ways.

And love isn't lusting for that person's looks or traits. Love is the lust for that person's soul.

Love is when, after you fall for that person's personality, every single thing about them becomes beautiful.

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