Love. So easy to say, it seems like such an innocent word, doesn't it? Take a look deeper and you will see just how wrong you would be.

Love has so many different meanings and interperetations. For some, it is a trophy. For others, it's an escape. Others, a tool. For me, it would be a completion.

For me, life and love have been a long highway at night, stretching out endlessly for miles and miles. Sure you may pass someone, and others may even follow around you, but in truth I am alone. Indeed, there are many times where it would be simple to break down or to simply stop, but the hope for an "intersection" crossing my path helps me to continue on.

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The grand mystery of love is how it gives you that warm, indescribable feeling when you're around the right person. Now, do you shrug this off as a simple chemical reaction (no different than anger or fear), or as....something else...

That my friends, is up to you.

The bigger question is, should this feeling be called true, even if the other person doesn't feel the same way? If not, then have you lied to yourself this whole time?

Your call.

and that's my 2 cents. Take it or leave it.
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"Turn the page."