recount, return, revive.
"A thousand miles seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars I'd walk to you if I had no other way, our friends would all make fun of us but we'll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way."
-Inspiration from the great white tee's.
Discovering one's self does not involve re-thinking one's personality, but re-embracing one's true love.
Love - the counterfit act of extremism; caring, adoring and living for.
Falling in love, wasn't hard.
Literally my mind was re-traced when I met the one I love today.
It's not conventional, but sometimes conventionalism isn't fair and adequate.
Yes, I can recall a specific point in time when I knew, I recongnised my love and affection for that one person.
Feeling in love is pure, sublime happiness.
The life however, doesn't change - only the feeling of complete adoration.
It wasn't always complete 'love'.
I doubted the manifesting relationship, many times.
I still do.
There was a period of time, where the love didn't appear, didn't surface.
It was as though it never happened.
Like it was made up, a dream.
I felt ashamed.
I felt immature, and incompetent.
Love re-appears.
I feel it still, I love her still.
I guess we revived it.
We recounted and returned.
Forever thine, forever mine, forever ours.
