Nobody knows how powerful love is until they have a strong grasp on it. Love will make you willing to do any of the craziest most impossible things on earth. It’s stronger than any other emotion, and will stop everything that you’re doing just to be with the person you love. And if you’re not with that person, love kills you. It’s the most horrible, agonizing, excruciating, painful feeling to be away from them. But once your love resumes, it becomes the most amazing, unexplainable feeling ever. Every single thing able to be felt, seen, or percieved becomes so much more meaningful, interesting, and exceedingly astonishing. Nothing is the same anymore, it’s a million times better, and you feel invincible. Nothing can stop you, anything is accievable. No words in any language can properly describe love for what it is. It makes people do things they never believed they would do, and take risks they would by no means ever take at any past time. People are constantly writing books, singing songs, reciting poems, painting pictures, and so on, trying to accurately describe how they feel; and nobody, no matter how well they know the artist, knows exactly what the artist meant. It’s all coming from their feelings, and trying to explain them. But no matter how close they get, or how well they describe things they do since they’re in love, or go into detail about how much they love somebody, nothing can annotate love. People think they know what love is, from hearing stories, and seeing it between others. As did I. But they never know really what it is until they experiance it first hand. It is what motivates people to doing absolutely obscure, enamored actions. It’s what makes people individual, but connect as well. I can’t explain love any better.
