That feeling...called love!

Everyone has their own view of love...here’s mine.

I don’t think love sets us free; neither does it tie us down. I don’t think I will ever be able to love you the way you love me. Our wishes, desires and wants will coincide sometimes…but mostly, they won’t.

Love will have expectations and love will hurt – terribly. Love will also be selfless and love will bring happiness and warmth capable only of such an intense feeling. And then, love is extremely selfish. Love will break you down every moment and build you anew. Love will wound your soul and love will heal. Love will complete you and then love will leave you cold on the loneliest of the nights – love is not rosy.

Love does not confine you…love does not give you space. Love comes with the power of making you feel like the loneliest person on earth. Love can make you extremely possessive and love can be completely indifferent. Love makes you strong and yet, it brings out all your vulnerabilities. Love fulfills you, love leaves you empty, love creates a vacuum. Love will kill you slowly and bring you back to life with passion – every single time.

So you see, love cannot be defined. Because love, essentially, is the weirdest feeling you can ever have – and it is all consuming… at least, for me.