Such a small word
Such a big thing
More important than anything
But you can't see it
More meaningful than everything
But you can't touch it
It's everywhere and no where
The more you give away, the more you have
The perfect oxymoron
Supposedly perfect
In every way
But is it perfect?
the feeling that kills people
that tears apart friends
Siblings
That hurts everyone involoved if one is wrong.
Is that pefection?
Or is that a mistake?
What is love?
Is it wanting to be with someone for the rest of your life?
Is it the feeling of knowing that if you lose track with them
It would be the end of your world?
Is it the feeling of never wanting to let go
Of wanting to just stay in someones arms
Safe
Happy
Comforted
Protected
Forever?
Is that love?
Or is it when your heart beats faster
When your face turns red
When you can't speak
Can't think
Can't do anything
Desperately want to impress them
When you try too hard to impress them.
Is that love?
Or is it a mixture?
Who knows?
Or better
Who can describe it?
How can you ever fully describe love?
How can you describe a feeling that goes straight into your soul and strikes you silly?
How can you explain the confusion, the adrenaline, the mix of emotions that comes with love?
How do you explain love?
There's not only one word that can do the job.
Love is not perfect.
It brings heartbreak and fighting
Helping and hurt
It brings every emotion you can ever experience and more
But people crave it anyways
They search for it
Want it
Need it
Crave it
But why, if all it causes is pain?
Because
The main emotion
The best thing you will ever experience
Is knowing you're in love
And they love you back
The epitome of happiness.