Why is love important in life? what is it with that that people give up their lives for it? What is it with that feeling (i know that's an understatement) that moves people to belive, that pushes limits to making the impossible possible, to letting it consume you from head to toe. To make me write about it in full cliche yet feel that what i'm writing is worth it.
What about love?
Let me answer it otherwise. What is life without it? A woman who left her husband to enjoy the life that she wants, all play, free from love, free from responsibility, free from the agony of fights said, "i regret i ran away. Sometimes, in one of my happy nights in a hotel, i miss the feeling of hearing his footsteps crank the staircase, and then I pretend to be asleep for him to wake me with his kiss".
People who doesn't have it may say "at least i am not having problems of the heart". To consider that we are made emotional beings and to strip away an aspect of that, would mean something's lacking. Or to have it would make us feel complete.
I am pouring my heart these days because never in my life i've felt this kind of strong, urging, asserting emotion to topple a mountain just to see a single bud.
Just my 22 cents.
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ayiheeeee!!!
this is sexy. :)
i feel the same way, btw.
8:51 AM
save your credits love. LOL
11:05 AM