Love is something indescribable. Something so hidden that I just can’t work it out. Like I want to work it out, I just can’t. I keep trying to find parts of it, and so maybe I can make the puzzle picture clear, I just… I don’t think I can.
Love is so rapid, that it’s hard to see at points, and at times you don’t get on with people you love, but love is more than just getting on, it’s being unified through the thick and thin. It’s saying your worries are my worries and pushing through.
I suppose the reason why I can’t work it out is because unconditional love is amazing but scarce, and we usually only get it from our parents. But what if it’s more than that. What if we’re supposed to have unconditional love, as in everybody is supposed to love each other. Doesn’t that make more sense? These are just my thoughts… What do you think ?