Love is confusing.
It can be up,
Down,
Flying,
Sinkning,
Accidental,
Intentional,
Meant-to-be,
Needs work
Any and every one of these is love.
Love can be the light of day
The dark of night
The force that holds the universe together.
It can be small and quiet
Big and loud
Hetero
Homo
Sexual
Innocent
All of this is love.
Love is influenced
By the choices we make
Every
Single
Day
You could've just met your Person.
That Person could've just met you.
They could've saved your life,
Or never even met you.
Love is unpredictable.
In and out
Up and down
Start and finish
Universe and atom
Girl and boy
Woman and man
Man and man
Woman and woman
Boy and boy
Girl and girl
Love is the same
But polar opposite
At
The
Same
Time
Love is frustrating
'Why can't it happen to me?'
'Who could love me?'
It can. Anyone.
Anyone and everyone could be your
Person.
But we don't know who.
The Universe decides that
But doesn't let us in on
The Secret.
The Secret of love.
No one knows,
Yet everyone
Knows
Or at least thinks
They know
How
It
Works
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The Thought's Edge
General Fiction(The Thought's Edge, 2017) About a girl named Trista, and her story after a catastrophic event that changed her life forever.
