(love is) intangible
love, an emotion
the perfect mix of chemical in our minds
that got your heart racing
the moment a new face enters a coffee shop
or board your usual subway train on a particular day
just when you least expect it
love, an emotion
something we feel but no eyes could see
love, a feeling we could grasp and understand its meaning
yet, you can’t hold it in your hands
love, sometimes lasts forever
“till death do us part”
and sometimes long enough to teach us what we need to learn
it is something you can’t stop from fading away or leaving
love, ones that lead to heartbreak or grief
are the greatest teachers
because it goes to show that love has no end
it transcends beyond time and distance
even when one no longer exists on the face of the Earth
love, there’s no way to measure the amount
yet, some question “how much do you love me?”
or “why did you fall in love with me?”
i don’t think we are searching for a reason
i think we search for assurance
the thought of having someone to catch you when you fall
a shoulder to cry on and the listening ears for your worries
the act of “falling in love” may be accidental, but choosing to stay is entirely opposite
i mean why else would people fall in love when they know the chances of getting hurt?
because you just do. you just fall in love. knowing the chances of getting hurt.
love, comes with their own baggage
of flaws and scars they wished no one would know
but love also meant to be vulnerable
and to embrace all that you are
it’s a matter of finding those who love you enough to help you unpack
love, is still love
even if it means you had to let them go
even if it means to live separate lives
like parallel lines that will never cross again
be it as friends or strangers
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