Just some poetry

II. Love

Love

Honestly what is love?

Love itself is a weird concept.

We fall in love.

When we love someone, we love they way the look the way they smile or they way they write.
We love the way the way they dress
the way they talk about the things they love.

I have been in love, and I think I'm slowly falling for someone again.

When two people love each other, its weird, they both love each other

at the same time. Or even when two people date, they like each other

at the same time enough to be something. For some people this is just life for them, the concept of love doesn't make them ponder,
they just know love exist and don't question it.

Why not question
the concept of love? LOVE, its weird and mysterious, how can two people
love each other at them same time, why do we fall in love?

Love can be small, love can be big, love can be different. Love is something I think we will never fully understand, but we will now its always gonna be in life.