Serendipity |noun|

the aptitude of finding something beautiful by chance; the occurence of events unexpectedly in a favorable manner.

To have the luck of serendipity would be wonderful, wouldn't it? I like to think that falling in love is serendipity. But it really is, if you look at it closely.

First comes Limerence, the state of infatuation. When every look, every glance is heaven. Which slowly and steadily turns into something more genuine and meaningful.

Then is acceptance, when the weight of the world is lifted off of your shoulders. That moment when you know that the feeling is mutual. The world freezes around you, its only the two of you (I'm trying to term it here but can't frame it right). It's an unexplainable feeling.

Later every talk every laugh is blissful. followed by the first date which is absolutely overwhelming, she's the most beautiful girl you've ever met and he's the definition of perfection.

the days after are pretty much the same, every minute, every hour, every day you tend to fall for the latter more. He/She is your perfect other half, you two fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.

If falling in love isn't serendipity, then what is?