Love: Part 2

 

Emotion's constantly shift; they are changing tides. You are the moon, I am the sun. Despite our differences, we want to inhabit the same sky. If there is one thing I know for sure though, it is that I still care no matter what happens. 

 

Love takes on different forms. Never forget that. Sometimes it is addictive-obsessive, stimulating outrageously dangerous behavior. Or it is soft-a calm breeze swept over grassy plains. Other times it is disorienting and painful-a polar vortex. Or it is loud and obnoxious, like trumpets in a symphony.


Either way, sometimes you know, sometimes you don't. Sometimes it transforms, sometimes it stays the same.

 

sometimes it dies. 


And that is okay. 



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