Everyone Knows.

Love is weird. Love is something that can show up and disappear faster than you can say “what happened?” Love is something that can make you feel so high you can never come down. Love is something that can make you feel so low you don’t know if you’ll ever see light again. Funny thing is, nobody knows what it is. What is it? It’s not what the dictionary says it is. It’s not what your mother tells you. Love is an emotion that everyone feels and experiences differently. Your love is not the same as my love, or his love. Teenage love is not the same love as 50 or 60 year old love.
Love is fragile. Love is strong.
Love is something that can grow or collapse over time. Love is certain, love is unsure.
People write songs, stories, poems about love. They make movies about it, advertise it. Love is something so personalized yet so…universal. It’s the only thing that no one knows about, yet they all do.
Does that even make sense?
Love can be transferred from one person to the next. Love can be shared, or kept to yourself. Love can revive a person. Love can kill a person.
Love can make you say “I cant do this” or “I want to do this.”
Love can save a person. Love can doom a person.
Have you ever been unsure about love?
Have people ever told you that you weren’t in love?

Hey check out this quote;
“Who is everyone to tell you what you’re not? Love is something that everyone defines and feels differently. Time has nothing to do with it. It’s not measured. You will know if you are or not. Don’t feel like you owe anyone an explanation. The people who matter will get it. There are couples that are together for years and never fall in love, but there are also couples who fall in love after one week. Who are we to judge? No one knows what you think, so nobody can tell you what you are or what you’re not. Ignorant people will deal, and the important people will celebrate.” – Gili Menashe

Love is such a touchy subject yet everyone touches it.
It’s like the forbidden tree from Adam and Eve’s story.
Everyone tells you not to touch it but you simply cannot resist. And of course, there are always consequences. You’ll get punished sooner or later.
Love is a guilty pleasure.
Love is positive. Love is pessimistic.
Love is everything. Love is nothing.