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Love isn’t just a word,it’s the way the stars blush when they see the moon.
A storm that calms you, a fire that never burns,
It’s the ache that feels like healing,
It’s the warmth in your chest when their name lights up your phone,
We never needed the question, because the answer was always there—
No proposal required, our hearts have sealed this bond, quietly, forever.
We could call it coincidence, but deep down, we know it’s destiny’s hand at play—
Two souls united, because love had already chosen them,
Love, to me, is when two souls quietly choose each other, again and again..
A storm that calms you, a fire that never burns,
It’s the ache that feels like healing,
It’s the warmth in your chest when their name lights up your phone,
We never needed the question, because the answer was always there—
No proposal required, our hearts have sealed this bond, quietly, forever.
We could call it coincidence, but deep down, we know it’s destiny’s hand at play—
Two souls united, because love had already chosen them,
Love, to me, is when two souls quietly choose each other, again and again..
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Love is life
Love is not lust.
Love is not just a feeling—
it's a quiet presence in silence,
a warm hand held in chaos,
a heartbeat that beats not for itself but for another.
It’s the patience in waiting,
the strength in forgiveness,
and the courage to choose someone again and again—even on hard days.
Love is found in the smallest things—
a glance that says "I'm here",
a word that softens wounds,
a smile shared at the end of a long day.
It grows not in perfection,
but in understanding and acceptance,
in shared dreams, and in staying—when leaving feels easier.
Love is not loud.
It whispers, “You matter,” every day—
in actions, in presence,
in simply being there, when the world is not!!
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Love is a multifaceted concept that can be understood in various ways. To some, it's a deep emotional connection with others, while to others, it's a choice, a commitment, or a feeling of affection and compassion.
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Love is an obstinacy.
Indeed, we must choose our own beloved sorrows and stitch them onto the back of our souls with the threads of love and the needle of separation. To hide from our shattered dreams, we seek a pair of arms that will embrace us and comfort us. What if we are failures?
Our existence is not as meaningless as we think.
Love is an insistence on proving that we are something unique in the world. We don't seek love...
We search for that one emotion that makes all others pale in comparison. Sometimes those who don't succeed... in their desire to become great, become good people.
