They say love makes you do crazy things. That when you meet the right person, that you just know that you've met the one that makes you feel complete, that makes you feel alive. You see yourself having a future with them and they become all you can ever think about. First thing you think about when you wake up, and the last thing you think about before you go to sleep.
But what is love, really? Lust? A yearning to be with them and by their side? Or is it something else? No one really can explain it, can they?
I know how I felt when I was with you. When we were working side-by-side, running away from our problems. We were so close to escaping until that day when we got caught.
That's what I think love is. Risking everything for the person you care about.
It's funny, I never believed in love until it happened to me. But I wouldn't say what we did for love was crazy... it was psychotic, but worth it. I don't regret it, and neither do you, because it got us to where we are now.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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