Nobody can tell us what love is becouse love is everything and anything, and we all love differently.
Love is a dangerous thing.
It’s unbelievable that such a small word can have such a great effect on people. Only four letters long, but it can last a lifetime.
I don’t think you can control who you fall in love with. Some things are just meant to be. Sure, you can ignore what your heart tells you and you can watch as the person you love passes you by, but in the end, you still fell in love with them.
But sometimes it’s best if you don’t say everything your heart whispers to you.
But, isn’t life about taking different risks? And God knows love is the greatest risk you’ll ever have to take.
Consider yourself lucky, blessed even. Some don’t listen to their hearts, ignore what had been whispered, or maybe shouted to them by that beating drum. They might find somebody else, but every time you love it will be different.
This love is indefinable. If your love is definable, I think it's too narow and so is your mind. Especially when you are defining it by denying/ against it, by all means your love is pinned down on the wall. It's trapped and so are you. Or maybe you are just not funny and silly.
Love is vulnerabilty. Maybe that's why I'm not good at it.
Love isn't just actions. Maybe that's why they leave.
Love is delusional. Maybe that's why I'm still holding on.
Love is confusing. Maybe that's I feel alone.
Love is love and maybe that's why I wouldn't have it any other way.
— Anonimus
Love is what you feel inside.
