contemplating love

What is love? Isit the fluttering of the butterflies in your stomach? The willingness to do anything for the person you have feelings for? Or would some people describe it as an unspoken bond between two souls that bind them for eternity or so and so. Someone told me love is all about making choices, taking risks, giving things a chance. But when do you really know when to make that choice, or when to take the risk, or when to give things a chance?

Love.. Is it really the best feeling in the world? If it were why would people feel sad over love? Why would you feel guilty over love? Feel mad or feel broken? Is love is that great that we succumb to it purely and wholly till theres nothing left of us?

The truth is no one can define love accurately. Some people can say love sucks, some can say it rocks their world, or some can have no comment at all. But the truth is when love comes it'll hit us all and we'll react in different ways but bottom line is we want love, we want to love and be loved. No matter how hard you push it away, love will still come to you. In different forms or gestures but it's still there whether you realise it or not. And when it comes you might not realise it at first but when you do love really is the best drug in the whole world.

Love can be private and public, but it is never inappropriate...and it should be kept that way. .<33