To be in love...
To be in love is to look at a flower and search for the places pollen has been left behind.
To be in love is to drink coffee and feel the bitterness cut through the morning grog.
To be in love is to wake up grumpy until you see the words from him.
To be in love is to feel incomplete yet perfectly satisfied.
To be in love is complicated.
To be in love is extraordinary.
To be in love is to feel something you have never felt before and be unable to describe it.
To be in love is to think of a person... and not have to think twice.
