Love

Love.
Love is something I don’t understand. Its something we all want, but never really get unless we’re really lucky. It’s what we sometimes mistake for amazement, adoration; we get too caught up in other things and call feelings ‘love’ too carelessly. It’s something beautiful. Its trusting, not knowing, that because of that one person, everything will be okay, that tomorrow, you’ll still have a smile on your face, even if everything else goes wrong. It’s not understanding, but having the faith to not question someone. Its when its not an “I can live with you” kinda feeling, but an “I can’t survive without you” one. It’s not something you know is going to happen, that you can predict, or that makes sense. Its irrational, deep, amazing, and I guess the closest thing to perfection we can get on earth. It’s not magic, but it’s the closest form of magic we get. It’s what we all want. Whether it’s appropriate or not. It’s not something you make a conscious decision to do. Its something that happens and you realise after, that nothing is ever going to be the same again. It’s that little bit of perfect we all dream of, and that when we find, we should never let go of.
[[quote from AstonXD]]
Its the fairy tale that deep down we all want.
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