Saturday, December 20, 2014

No Title's Required

Love. The only thing that boosts us up to survive this fucked up reality.
Love. The only reason why we still exist until now, right this second.
Love. The only compulsion that works successfully having people be on their knees.
And for God's sake, it's love. The only word that has so much power it can't even be defined by anyone.

You know it's like there's nothing-even a single thing to describe love. The way how it feels, how it affects, how it influences our life, blinds or sight, limits our mind, changes our behavior and our habit; when we are in love.

Am I right?

Anyway, I wonder...
Can this be called as love when you slightly touch the skin of your crush's and out of sudden your heart were like about to jump forward a few meters?
Can this be called as love when you're talking with your crush and out of sudden you feel as though you had a claustrophobia that world were getting smaller and smaller and the people left on it were only you two?
Can this be called as love when you're drowned into your crush's sparkling eyes everytime he's staring at you?
Can this be called as love when your crush leaves such a beautiful electricity after he slightly touches your skin that it literally stifles you?
Can this be called as love when someone only says your crush's name and yet you look after the voice immediately, hoping your crush is right over there that results in pounding heart?



So, tell me, can those be called as love?
Because you know, most people will say yes yet some will say the other way around.

It might be as romantic as ever but it will end up in pain nonetheless.
As love itself that darkens your soul.
As love itself that messes everything up.
As love itself that breaks everyone's heart.
As love itself that bugs you, pisses you off, and makes you fed up with.
As love itself that makes you wake up at dawn then scream over the pain.
As love itself that results in suicide, abortion, mental disorder, and many more.
As love itself that gets you to cry, let the tears go down your cheeks, and let your eyes be bloodshot,

"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep becaure reality is finally better than your dreams." --Dr. Seuss

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up." --Neil Gaiman

No title is required since love has a very general definiton. Once someone finally can define it, people perception's about it will very likely be limited.
Am I right? --ets201214

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