It's a strange thing to love someone .
You're giving a part of yourself away but at the same time you become whole .
You spend so much time with them but never grow tired of their company .
When you're apart you long for them to come back to you .
Loving someone is what we're designed to do .
It's in our nature as humans to long for a connection on a deeper level than the connections we make with friendship .
It's in our nature to seek out the missing piece of ourselves we long to have back regardless if we admit it's missing or not .
It's a strange to tell someone all our secrets , fears and insecurities .
To have someone who knows so much and can read you like an open book .
It's comforting and terrifying at the same time .
The comfort is knowing they've done the same and they feel the same as you .
The terror is the facts it's all new , new challenges , new things to learn about someone and knowing you could walk away if it was too much but don't want to .
Love is a strange thing , but I like it .
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