Some say that love is an emotion; that it can come and go just like the tides of the ocean. That its destructive and can cause all sorts of unnecessary commotion. Some even believe that it's not found, but chosen. Someone once asked me what exactly love is. I told him that it's different for everyone so I can't define his. But to me it's looking at her and seeing the sunrise after a stormy night. It's something that makes you do what some consider a poor decision, but to you feels so right. It's two eyes that look right into yours and see what inside. It's two legs that choose not to run once they see what you've tried to hide. It's two hands that pull you closer the more you try to run out of fear. It's the only ears on this planet that can hear the song your soul sings so clear. Its two hearts with one beat, that's what love is to me.
