In Between.
When I was younger I always thought that I always need a reason to love someone or something. I always thought that I could control love, that it is something I could take as I give, and that love is something I could start and end. I'm glad I was wrong, I'm glad that love isn't something we recognize at a glance.
I'm glad that love is always found in between, not at the beginning or the end.
I'm glad that the only way to know what exactly love is, is to love and be loved.
So many people, including I, thought that we could give light to people like us who are looking for the definition of love but the thing is; no one is supposed to dictate how we understand love for it is something we are supposed to recognize on our own once it makes itself known to us.
This is a record of how I understand love, I hope someday you could tell me yours.
