Love. This is a topic that leaves me speechless. I love love.
I want to be in love. I want to love. I think that is what everyone wants – To be loved. I want to be loved.
Love is a mystery.
How you can meet a total stranger and over time with communication you fall in love with someone. Love is a beautiful thing. You make a connection with a stranger and fall in love.
Some people go their whole lives and don’t fall in love. Love is worth the wait. Falling in love is a risk. It is something we all have to take a risk at.
Love is magical. It blinds you from the others’ faults. It makes you weak. It is not a bad thing. We need to love and be loved to have a fulfilled life.
Love happens naturally. It is nothing you can make happen.
It happens on its own. Some people mix up Infatuation with real love. I think infatuation comes before true love. True love, if it is destroyed, is heartbreaking,
Love comes with heartbreak, lies, broken promises, insecurities, loneliness, in-laws, friends, family, illness, betrayal and criticism. There is no way to escape these things when you bring imperfect people together in a relationship.
Do I have anything of value to offer on this topic?
When I think of love I am reminded of a wave or a beautiful mountain site. When I think of a wave, I think it is beautiful but it has its drawbacks.Oceans and mountains are beautiful but can be dangerous if encountered without caution.
We need it. We want it. We crave it. Most single people longed to be loved.
